Bouncy bouncy...

When Oliver was high on sugar, he looked exactly like Tigger the Tiger. Tigger the Tiger with a FRO, man. DISCO TIGER! RAWRRRR! heheeeeeh!

Bounc--“OOFF!” He paused his bouncing to rub his forehead. That kinda hurt. ..Then back to the bouncing he went, grinning stupidly at his bestie. “Nope.” He replied and shook his head. “Wait--” *frown* “I mean, yes! YES!” Now if he could only just remember what the original question was. But he had a feeling 'yes' was the correct answer. *nod nod*

Trixie may have been in a similar mood to Oliver, but the Snake certainly didn't notice. He had waaaay more important things on his twitchy little mind. Branch? Whomping Willow? “Yes and YESSS!” 'Yes' was the word of the day! WOOO! And what an amazingly positive word it was too.

“Whomping Willow wood.” He stated. “I'm gonna make me a Beater's bat out of Whomping Willow wood. I mean, how cooooooool would that be?” GRIN! Who cares if he didn't play that position anymore. It would just be a cool thing to own.

The plan? Hadn't he TOLD Trixie this about this a-bazillion times before? “You.” He pointed at her. “Yeah, you. You're gonna be the decoy. You stand back, hoy a rock at it or whatever to distract it while I get in close and use a severing charm to lop of my branch.”

It was so so totally fool proof! Even the village idiot could do this without sustaining fatal injury. Hehe!

Errrrrm...

Oh gawd no one was watching were they?

*Blink*

"Yeah Oliver, could you keep it down with the whole, bouncing like a kangaroo thing, my heads getting kinda dizzy from watching you" she stated, a slight smirk appearing on her face afterwards. Eh did he have anymore sugar cause her sugar rush was coming down, dramatically, and if he bounced anymore she'd probably fall over on the floor.

What was he rubbing his forehead for? She hit his arm. *Raised eyebrow* Okay, he was REALLY hyper. "Bouncing up and down when compared to revision is SO not important... Unless of course you need it to create another pretty bracelet for me" her mouth faltered into a sly grin. before she quickly glanced down at the Snake on her wrist. Then it would be acceptable. Hehe.

AHHHHH. Over excessive use of the word yes.

"Oliver, do you even PLAY beater?" she asked. He hadn't in the last matches, and what use would it be to him now anyway now that he was.. *Sniff* Though it would be pretty cool to be honest, if the tree let him of course, that was the only downer on the situation.

"So let me get this straight.. YOU. Yes YOU" she mimicked what he had done to her. "Want me to risk my life, so that you can go get some wood, to make a bat you will probably never use" she stared at him blankly. "Well in that case you'd better make me one as well" she stated, but her blank expression changed into one of a smile.

The Blonde took a few steps back and bent down a rock ready to throw.

Di hadn't picked up anything, not even her handbag, as she left her office. The grand tree loomed in front of it, by it the place Fina had settled for the meeting, and Di waved to it [it had helped her in one of her lessons, this term. Nice tree and all] as she came to a halt.

No sign of Fina. Not yet, at least.

Meeting at a tree. This was stupid, particularly an old tree that liked to attack innocent bystanders. And besides, Di was probably already at the feast... so she should just go. After all, she did sit next to the runes professor at the feast, so they could talk then, right?

Except just as planned, her friend was there under the tree waiting. "Di!" Fina exclaimed, running at the woman and wrapped her arms around her. "I just had to know," she mumbled into her colleague's shoulder.

Oh my. Fina seemed to be [no, was] running up to her. Di blinked, but managed to hug her friend back. Only to blink again and look faintly inquiring, the moment Fina had spoken. Had to know?

"Had to know what? Is everything alright, Fina?"

Blinkblink.