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Lockhartian · 10-26-2010, 09:20 PM

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

Bent over, the girl grinned as she clicked on her roller skates. "Yea...he loves to be able to roam around." All of her creatures did, especially Altair. The owl hated to even be caged. It was much easier for her to simply let the bird travel home on her own. "Maybe you could give him a nickname, since he doesn't seem to like his full one." Changing it wasn't an option, but nicknames seemed to always work out nicely. "Call him...Roy or something." She shrugged. Wasn't many nicknames for the name Gilderoy.

"Does she know you have the Dugbog?" Her eyes flicked from her skates when she finished clicking them on to Treyen. If she didn't know, her friend miiiight be in a world of trouble. The woman wouldn't find out from her though. Nope.

He had told her about all his pets, she should tell about the rest of hers, yes? "I also have an owl, Altair. Smore is my pygmy puff, but I don't take him around the castle much." Unless she decided to head for the kitchens. "We have a bunch of other animals at home on the ranch." Listing them all would take too long, maybe when she wasn't teaching him to skate she would tell him about them all.

A frown crossed her features as she slowly rose. Arya would rather not go to the healer, she had avoided that place for two terms now and had no plans on returning. "Rather not go to the healer..." Or Zookara, she liked the man well enough.....just not enough to let him heal her. "I guess we can go to him if we need help skating." But not healing.

Arya easily spun in front of Treyen, frown replaced with a grin. "Great! Your standing." Step one. Complete. "Now....slowly start walking around....to get used to the skates, and stay on this side of the wall." They would feel heavy on his feet, but it was better that he learned to walk in them while on carpet than when they got to the wooden floor.

Then Treyen liked Perseus. He didn't know if the kneazle liked him back, but it didn't matter to Treyen.

How come he'd never consider it? Never in this past couple of years he's consider giving Gilderoy a nickname. That was...very Lockhart, the lack of creativity for names, that is. His sister, after all, did name her owl Snowy, and it was (still is) a Snowy owl. Creative much? She should've called that thing 'Bite' or something like that, because the owl loved to bite people's fingers.

Back to Gilderoy, "Maybe I should ask him what kind of nickname he'd want" since he didn't get much saying when Treyen chose the name, "Yes, that would be best" he finally said, with a nod and a smile.

A smile that quickly faded, and his eyes were on Arya as if to say 'don't say anything'. "I...don't think so" he said, eyes on the floor now, "I found the Dugbog in my backpack when...do you remember when those Aparecium pamphlets came around?" the ones that spoke of two people being an item? He still needed to ask what that meant, by the way, "Well, yeah, that day...so I kept it" because there was no way he was going over to Saylen that very same day and give it back. Now it seemed like he had no choice but keep it until someone made the discovery, or...er, forever? No, he'd set the Dugbog free.

Oh, she had an owl too? Those creatures were the greatest, forever useful. Well, not forever, they experience death, of course, but..yeah. "Smore?" he smiled, that was a very cool name, "What color is it?" the pygmy puff. His grandma had a purple one, or was it yellow? He couldn't recall...the thing didn't last too much. Aha. The ranch back at home, he totally had the image of another Hogwarts as Arya's home.

The boy shrugged, "It's okay, it's not like we'll need them anyway" he said, with a nod, "Any injury won't be too bad as to call for help" he was not denying that injuries could happen, he was just...not hoping for them.

Arya looked like a natural with the skates on, and Treyen will get there, soon. Hopefully. "Okay. Awesome" he was standing, and it didn't seem to take much of him to do so. It was easy. Why did he had to keep close to the wall? Er, never mind, he'll follow the instructions, of course.

Hahahahaha. It's like his feet had grown big with all the weight that the skates gave them, it wasn't too much, but he didn't feel as light as before. He...slowly at first...started to walk around in the skates. Hey, that was easy! He could balance himself pretty well, and he actually liked the feeling of being taller, though, not taller than Arya, yet. The carpet actually worked as some sort of brake, which made him believe that it wasn't over just yet...he had to slide eventually, no?

Hands in his pocket, he was walking faster now, looking like some military dude, possibly, "How much walk?" he asked, a smile on his face, thanks to the whole 'feeling taller' thing.

10-26-2010, 09:20 PM	#594 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,979 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 Bent over, the girl grinned as she clicked on her roller skates. "Yea...he loves to be able to roam around." All of her creatures did, especially Altair. The owl hated to even be caged. It was much easier for her to simply let the bird travel home on her own. "Maybe you could give him a nickname, since he doesn't seem to like his full one." Changing it wasn't an option, but nicknames seemed to always work out nicely. "Call him...Roy or something." She shrugged. Wasn't many nicknames for the name Gilderoy. "Does she know you have the Dugbog?" Her eyes flicked from her skates when she finished clicking them on to Treyen. If she didn't know, her friend miiiight be in a world of trouble. The woman wouldn't find out from her though. Nope. He had told her about all his pets, she should tell about the rest of hers, yes? "I also have an owl, Altair. Smore is my pygmy puff, but I don't take him around the castle much." Unless she decided to head for the kitchens. "We have a bunch of other animals at home on the ranch." Listing them all would take too long, maybe when she wasn't teaching him to skate she would tell him about them all. A frown crossed her features as she slowly rose. Arya would rather not go to the healer, she had avoided that place for two terms now and had no plans on returning. "Rather not go to the healer..." Or Zookara, she liked the man well enough.....just not enough to let him heal her. "I guess we can go to him if we need help skating." But not healing. Arya easily spun in front of Treyen, frown replaced with a grin. "Great! Your standing." Step one. Complete. "Now....slowly start walking around....to get used to the skates, and stay on this side of the wall." They would feel heavy on his feet, but it was better that he learned to walk in them while on carpet than when they got to the wooden floor. Then Treyen liked Perseus. He didn't know if the kneazle liked him back, but it didn't matter to Treyen. How come he'd never consider it? Never in this past couple of years he's consider giving Gilderoy a nickname. That was...very Lockhart, the lack of creativity for names, that is. His sister, after all, did name her owl Snowy, and it was (still is) a Snowy owl. Creative much? She should've called that thing 'Bite' or something like that, because the owl loved to bite people's fingers. Back to Gilderoy, "Maybe I should ask him what kind of nickname he'd want" since he didn't get much saying when Treyen chose the name, "Yes, that would be best" he finally said, with a nod and a smile. A smile that quickly faded, and his eyes were on Arya as if to say 'don't say anything'. "I...don't think so" he said, eyes on the floor now, "I found the Dugbog in my backpack when...do you remember when those Aparecium pamphlets came around?" the ones that spoke of two people being an item? He still needed to ask what that meant, by the way, "Well, yeah, that day...so I kept it" because there was no way he was going over to Saylen that very same day and give it back. Now it seemed like he had no choice but keep it until someone made the discovery, or...er, forever? No, he'd set the Dugbog free. Oh, she had an owl too? Those creatures were the greatest, forever useful. Well, not forever, they experience death, of course, but..yeah. "Smore?" he smiled, that was a very cool name, "What color is it?" the pygmy puff. His grandma had a purple one, or was it yellow? He couldn't recall...the thing didn't last too much. Aha. The ranch back at home, he totally had the image of another Hogwarts as Arya's home. The boy shrugged, "It's okay, it's not like we'll need them anyway" he said, with a nod, "Any injury won't be too bad as to call for help" he was not denying that injuries could happen, he was just...not hoping for them. Arya looked like a natural with the skates on, and Treyen will get there, soon. Hopefully. "Okay. Awesome" he was standing, and it didn't seem to take much of him to do so. It was easy. Why did he had to keep close to the wall? Er, never mind, he'll follow the instructions, of course. Hahahahaha. It's like his feet had grown big with all the weight that the skates gave them, it wasn't too much, but he didn't feel as light as before. He...slowly at first...started to walk around in the skates. Hey, that was easy! He could balance himself pretty well, and he actually liked the feeling of being taller, though, not taller than Arya, yet. The carpet actually worked as some sort of brake, which made him believe that it wasn't over just yet...he had to slide eventually, no? Hands in his pocket, he was walking faster now, looking like some military dude, possibly, "How much walk?" he asked, a smile on his face, thanks to the whole 'feeling taller' thing.