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Old 08-28-2010, 08:07 PM   #19 (permalink)
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SPOILER!!: Alex's MONSTOR post
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Another year, a new prank to do list.
If you'd have asked Jimbo what his goals were at the beginning of every year, his only answer is to finish that prank to do list. Which may explain his marks...

But hey, nobody's complaining about them. Besides, Jimbo is a smart kid, it's just that ever since he came to Hogwarts his dedication to pranking has been booming. He's never had such a vast amount of unsuspecting victims. Whereas at home, everyone was expecting it. Or was open to it, like the crazygirls. But his parents knew exactly the types of marks he could get, so it hadn't really mattered when they saw his marks. And Jimbo's dad really backed up his pranking, having been quite the prankster himself.

Although, this year was his fifth. That meant OWLs. And that meant that this year, he had to focus. His parents had been really clear about that. It was kinda depressing. He had been planning some good pranks this year. Not that he wouldn't try them, just that he couldn't focus on them as much as he'd like.

"You have a load of dungbombs on you right now, don't you?"

Darn. He could never get anything past his dad. "Yes..."

Mum was normally too busy to see him off, but she'd actually tagged along as well. But that meant a lot more stern looks.
"How many, exactly?" she asked.
"A few..."
"Benjamin." she warned.
"Muuuumm!" he whined.
"Haha, Lexine, cut the boy some slack."
"Psht, seriously mum."
Oookay, not a good look from mother. "Three on me and about twenty or so in my trunk. Maybe more."
"Haha, the boy learns quick. Good job, Benji." Dad said, ruffling his son's hair.
Lexine sighed. "Just remember. It can't all be dungbombs and fireworks this year."
"That's true. You really have to focus this year." Daniel added. "That doesn't mean you can't throw around a couple dungbombs but you just have to limit yourself, James."

Argh, the middle name. That means he's serious. Normally he alternates between really odd derivatives of his first name, Benjamin. But if he's serious, he uses James. And his dad is barely ever serious, so that means business.

"Argh, I know! We've been over this a million times! When will it END?"
His parents laughed, but they didn't fail to give him a final stern look to make sure that he wasn't just brushing them off.
Jimbo gave them both a look to let them know that what they said wasn't lost on him. He was going to focus this year, he was determined.
SPEAKING OF SCHOOL - the train. He needed to board. He made to grab his trunk but his dad made a sort of disapproving sound. Jimbo looked up at him, confused and noticed that his dad was SMIRKING. That cannot be good.
"Levitate it." he ordered. "WHAT?" Jimbo asked, incredulous. "Do it. Your focusing starts now." Oh, he could NOT be serious. Ah, but he WAS. OH, THE HORROR!

Jimbo glared at his dad before whipping out his wand and pointing it at his trunk. "Wingardium Leviosa and such." As the trunk rose, he turned to his dad. "Are you happy now?"


Fifth year.

When the HECK did it get to that point? Iris really couldn't believe it. This year meant OWLs. So ... if she messed up this year, then her whole LIFE was ruined. Oh lovely thoughts.

AND, to make matters worse, her Mum wasn't here to say Goodbye to her. Loving mother of hers, dropping her off and then rushing to work... Well... They did have that whole Atlantis thing going on... That was probably kinda important.

She passed through the barrier on her own, for the first time ever, with her shiny new heels clicking against the cobble-stones. Now would be a good time to find some friends.

Which reminded her. No Aaron this term. *sad face*

Iris dragged her trunk behind her, feeling that it would be safer than levitating it, whilst looking for someone she knew, and liked, amongst all the people and steeeeeam of the Train. It didn't take her long to find someone.

JIMBO!

Awww. Jimbo's mum and dad had come to drop him off. That's nice of them. Not working mornings. Hehe.

Iris had to admit though, Jimbo Senior was kinda... Well... hot. That's the ONLY way of describing how Jimbo's dad looked.

Hehe.

Slowly, she walked up to them. Maybe wearing heels wasn't such a good idea. There were too many people and cobbles in the ground.

Iris reached Jimbo and his parents (Or ... at least, Iris was ASSUMING that they were his parents...) and grinned at what she saw. His dad was making him levitate his trunk. So Iris poked Jimbo on the bottom of his back. For the distraction.

"Heeeeeey, Jimbo." Hehe. Happy GRIN! Iris then looked to the pretty lady and the HOT Jimbo Senior and smiled at them. "Hullo."

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