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SilverTiger · 10-11-2010, 08:45 AM

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Originally Posted by PattyH.

Patroclus smiled as a young Lion sprang to his rescue.

"Thanks!" the boy smiled as he tried to regain his breath, all the while food splattered against the sheild the girl had created. Taking a better look at the girl, he swore he knew her name, she was the one from Muggle Studies....the one that could draw....."Kurumi, right?" He asked as he got to his feet, making sure to stay within the bounds of the shield.

His eyes darting back to the battle field caught sight of his attack, the 'Claw with a love for chicken "Wooo!" the boy called as she was slopped on the head by something Kurumi had thrown. "Nice work!"

Whipping out his wand once more Patroclus leapt into the fray, standing next to Kurumi his eyes trained on The Claw!

Still a bit grossed out by the yucky mashed potatoes on her head, although grateful it had only been that itty bit that had hit her, Grayson glanced over as she heard a manic cheer. And narrowed her eyes as she saw the boy she'd targeted earlier jumping back into things. It seemed battle lines were being drawn, and she wasn't about to deny them. Witha flick of her wand, she'd levitated the icky glop of potatoes off her head, and eyed the table again. What else could she add to the mix. Hmmm. Oooh.

Darting over, keeping her wand on the levitating potato goop, she grabbed a couple yucky old cupcakes with her free hand. Ignoring any rancid frosting that transferred to her hand. At this point she knew she'd get messy anyway, and need to clean up. A little icky frosting wasn't that bad. But she hoped the mixture would stop the celebrating, and she feigned a toss at the Gryffie boy. Distraction, sort of. "Locomotor potato goop," she said quietly, pitching her voice below most of the chaos. Then she threw the cupcakes for real, send ing them flying towards him along with the yucky potatoes from her head. Take that.

10-11-2010, 08:45 AM	#196 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,280 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Fourth Year x5 x3	baha xD at her being called "The Claw" Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Quote: Originally Posted by PattyH. Patroclus smiled as a young Lion sprang to his rescue. "Thanks!" the boy smiled as he tried to regain his breath, all the while food splattered against the sheild the girl had created. Taking a better look at the girl, he swore he knew her name, she was the one from Muggle Studies....the one that could draw....."Kurumi, right?" He asked as he got to his feet, making sure to stay within the bounds of the shield. His eyes darting back to the battle field caught sight of his attack, the 'Claw with a love for chicken "Wooo!" the boy called as she was slopped on the head by something Kurumi had thrown. "Nice work!" Whipping out his wand once more Patroclus leapt into the fray, standing next to Kurumi his eyes trained on The Claw! Still a bit grossed out by the yucky mashed potatoes on her head, although grateful it had only been that itty bit that had hit her, Grayson glanced over as she heard a manic cheer. And narrowed her eyes as she saw the boy she'd targeted earlier jumping back into things. It seemed battle lines were being drawn, and she wasn't about to deny them. Witha flick of her wand, she'd levitated the icky glop of potatoes off her head, and eyed the table again. What else could she add to the mix. Hmmm. Oooh. Darting over, keeping her wand on the levitating potato goop, she grabbed a couple yucky old cupcakes with her free hand. Ignoring any rancid frosting that transferred to her hand. At this point she knew she'd get messy anyway, and need to clean up. A little icky frosting wasn't that bad. But she hoped the mixture would stop the celebrating, and she feigned a toss at the Gryffie boy. Distraction, sort of. "Locomotor potato goop," she said quietly, pitching her voice below most of the chaos. Then she threw the cupcakes for real, send ing them flying towards him along with the yucky potatoes from her head. Take that. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥