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PattyH. · 09-22-2010, 05:07 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

UHHHHHHHHHHHF!

Neptune had fallen in ICKY and her hands were WET and her bottom was WET and.... just...

Merlin. To add insult to injury, she was in this AWFUL place with an idiot, too.

"Ghosts don't eat," DUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, "and if you're implying that I am a ghost...." SURELY not. Neptune HUFFED, her little icky hands extended up and out from her. Someone was going to help her up, right?

RIGHT?

It seemed his attacker had a bit of an attitude.

"Well obviously a ghost would have better manners" Gosh no apologise for running him over.
GEEEZ

Realising that his whole front was drenched in flithy dungeon water, the boy exclaimed, "How do those Snakes live like this!" Patroclus was use to the lofty height of the tower, that's where he belonged.

Getting to his knees, the boy winced as his knee shot with pain, "A little help?" he asked, a definite edge to his voice.

He was currently not a happy chappy.

09-22-2010, 05:07 AM	#145 (permalink)
PattyH. Snidget Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: London Posts: 2,928 Hogwarts RPG Name: Patroclus Hudson	Professional Twirler Mourned and Missed Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz UHHHHHHHHHHHF! Neptune had fallen in ICKY and her hands were WET and her bottom was WET and.... just... Merlin. To add insult to injury, she was in this AWFUL place with an idiot, too. *"Ghosts don't* eat," DUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, "and if you're implying that I am a ghost...." SURELY not. Neptune HUFFED, her little icky hands extended up and out from her. Someone was going to help her up, right? RIGHT? It seemed his attacker had a bit of an attitude. "Well obviously a ghost would have better manners" Gosh no apologise for running him over. GEEEZ Realising that his whole front was drenched in flithy dungeon water, the boy exclaimed, "How do those Snakes live like this!" Patroclus was use to the lofty height of the tower, that's where he belonged. Getting to his knees, the boy winced as his knee shot with pain, "A little help?"** he asked, a definite edge to his voice. He was currently not a happy chappy.