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Waterloo · 10-30-2010, 11:16 PM

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Originally Posted by Luna Laufghoul

Allright, there'd better be some edible food here or Maya was going to have to eat her head-piece. And she didn't want to do that. Although the apples atop her head looked rather delicious. Hmmm.

Approaching the table, and trying to avoid all the kiddies with their costumes and weirdness, the Mexicana scanned the food items and went for the chicken. Her arm seemed to emit different sounds as her various bracelets (very ornate bracelets) collided with bowls and whatnot.

Sniff.

Was that... Did it smell like... Could it BE!?
Her eyes darted towards a large plate which seemed to have a buttload of thin pancake-like things on them. And, in reality, they were tortillas. Her lower lip actually started to tremble a bit, because this sight she had not seen for MONTHS. Months she tells you!

Almost elbowing past a couple of students, she realised the only thing standing between her and the delicious mexican awesomeness, was a cow. A cow.

Blink.

"If you value your milk, please step away from the table so I can get to my tortillas."

Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease.

He'd noticed a few strange looks in his direction, but for once, Sage just ... well, he didn't CARE. Usually, funny looks sent his way would result in him blushing and stammering and yeah. It wasn't good.

Maybe he ought to dress in full cattle costume all the time.

He wasn't even fazed when the scary Care of Magical Creatures professor threatened his udders. Sure, he wasn't a MAGICAL creature.. but he was still a CREATURE.

Shouldn't she respect the cow!?

Huh. With a shrug and a "MooOOooOOOooooo," Sage took a step back to allow her to her precious tortillas.

10-30-2010, 11:16 PM	#25 (permalink)
Waterloo Occamy Join Date: May 2007 Location: London Posts: 63,511 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cora Dredworth Sixth Year x1	connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow Quote: Originally Posted by Luna Laufghoul Allright, there'd better be some edible food here or Maya was going to have to eat her head-piece. And she didn't want to do that. Although the apples atop her head looked rather delicious. Hmmm. Approaching the table, and trying to avoid all the kiddies with their costumes and weirdness, the Mexicana scanned the food items and went for the chicken. Her arm seemed to emit different sounds as her various bracelets (very ornate bracelets) collided with bowls and whatnot. Sniff. Was that... Did it smell like... Could it BE!? Her eyes darted towards a large plate which seemed to have a buttload of thin pancake-like things on them. And, in reality, they were tortillas. Her lower lip actually started to tremble a bit, because this sight she had not seen for MONTHS. Months she tells you! Almost elbowing past a couple of students, she realised the only thing standing between her and the delicious mexican awesomeness, was a cow. A cow. Blink. "If you value your milk, please step away from the table so I can get to my tortillas." Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease. He'd noticed a few strange looks in his direction, but for once, Sage just ... well, he didn't CARE. Usually, funny looks sent his way would result in him blushing and stammering and yeah. It wasn't good. Maybe he ought to dress in full cattle costume all the time. He wasn't even fazed when the scary Care of Magical Creatures professor threatened his udders. Sure, he wasn't a MAGICAL creature.. but he was still a CREATURE. Shouldn't she respect the cow!? Huh. With a shrug and a "MooOOooOOOooooo," Sage took a step back to allow her to her precious tortillas. __________________ _____________Take part in our Higgledy Piggledy House Cup!