01-18-2010, 07:21 AM
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| Doxy
Join Date: Oct 2009
Posts: 6,149
Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year | ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ He tried to focus on what they were talking about. He really did. Something about Charms and then something else about Charms and a butterfly. He was about to open his mouth and ask what exactly Allison had meant by that and was going to say he was definetly taking Care of Magical creatures.
However, it may have gone over much better if a certain finger hadn't been jabbed into a certain stomach. A surprised squeak expelled itself from his lungs in place of the sentence he had been prepared to deliever, and with the vocalization his body curled inwards a bit so as to try to press his back, and thus his stomach, away from the prodding finger.
And then like an elastic band having been snapped, he collpased flat back against the earth, staring at the stars. He could feel his stomach quivering in anticipation of the next attack and he was seriously debating running. However Allison didn't seem, at the current moment, to be of any threat but poking him again or somehow hindering from said-sid escape plan.
So, out of many options, he lay there.
OOC: Alright guys. It's been a lot of fun and a hoot but I should turn in for the night. I'll definetly post here tomorrow if you guys are still RPing at this site Have good one. |
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