This pink-haired girl was CRAZY!

Paulie guessed that her attire had to match her personality, too, what with that outfit and all.

"Saving her from whaaaaaaaaa" The fifteen-year-old's 'what' suddenly gained a whole lot more 'a's when Tori hopped up on his back unexpectedly. Gahh! He almost toppled over - it was even easier to do with these bouncy floors! - but he somehow managed to stay on his feet.

And what was this? Make him her son?! "Huh??" Craaaaazy. See? Evil Queeny was bizarre!

Hah! Huzzahhh, Paulie was a hero. The princess on his back encouraged for him to get her, and he swiftly scanned the area for something to use as his weapon. "Get her with what?!"

OOF!

Next thing he knew, the attacker had sent him a blow to the stomach with her darn shoe! High-heeled shoe!

"That's it," Paulie was gonna get her with no sword, no shoe, nothing but his bare hands! "Hold on, Tor-- er, Princess!" He grinned. The boy bounced once, then doooove off towards the attacker, his arms outstretched and aiming for what? Her feet! He grabbed hold of both her ankles and yanked them out from under her.

Sabel stopped, blinked and sort of stared at Morrigan. And then, for extra measure, he blinked again.

There was no arguing woes or unhappiness, but pretending to be happy?

With a slight smile, he made his way over to the woman. "I think perhaps I should have warned you. My feet often times tend to have a mind and direction separated from my minds intention. And my mind has a nostalgic state separated from the present focus of my feet on the current moment. Hence, perhaps you can see the dilemma and why I am moving, as you say, like an old man." There was, by the end of his brief monoluge, a rather large grin on his face.

She just looked at him, mouth partially open and one eye squinting. Then she quipped, "Ya, okay," and pushed him over, using the momentum of a bounce to help her. Her ears had sort of stopped paying attention past 'direction'.

"You should try eating a banana with your butt, so it'll clog up your verbal diarrhea. It goes everywhere and confuses people." So says Morrigan the Vet.

No part of him was expecting the push, and he went down. Even though the ground was bouncy, it took him a moment to register that he hadn't smacked himself hard against rock. And when he did, when he realized how bouncy the bouncy castle actually was, it was a combination of that and Morrigan's strange analogy that had him laughing. And trying to get her back and get up at the same time, an idea that was rather unsuccessful given how unstable the castle was.

"Oh its not that bad."

"It's awful." Morrigan bounced back out of his reach, "Trust me, I'm medically trained in these things."

Showing off her newly-honed athletic skills, she bounced on an angle and planted her feet sideways on a statue, pushing off to fly back-first into the opposite wall. A 'catch me if you can' grin was sent Sabel's way before she was off towards level two.

Medically trained in verbal diarrhea? "I thought you were a vet, not a psychologist." Sabel called after her. There was no way, absolutely no way he was going to be able to follow her as gracefully and quickly as she left.

But still, he had to try. And after scrambling to his feet, he was engaging in the 'chase', though with more natural walk and climb than bounce.

"Oh, it's a mind problem, is it? Sorry, can't help; animals don't have brains." This last was said with a roll of the eyes, but as she reached where the stairs should have been she paused.

Climbing walls? What?

"Nice to see Hogwarts promotes physical exercise!" Morrigan gave a big bounce as a head-start up the wall, then latched onto the rocks and started her way up.

Steven kept smiling at all the people coming to check out the hogwarts bouncy castle. maybe he should make things more interesting...

"well, what would make you want to jump more in the bouncy castle?" he said to no one in particular. "Maybe some non-popping bubbles" he pulled out his wand and held open the flap and sent some non-popping bubbles into the bouncy castle for people to have fun with, they were all different shapes sizes and colors.

Caroline was just being a bit overly dramatic about her forehead. It was actually being knock over by Destiny, it had been the longest time since she seen her. Quite hoenstly she was glad to see her. She let Destiny helpe her up. So she was hopping over to the great hall too. And she seem even more excited about going there.

Caroline laughed a bit at her question. Even thought she had just ate that pile of food with Braeden not that long ago. The blonde was still hungry. "I hope so, I'm hungy." She was sure that was the same reason Destiny was heading to the same place she was.

She bouncced in place a few times. She smiled to Destiny "So how has your summer been?" Really was that that best you could come up with. "Wanna race to the Great hall?" She asked partly to make up for the lameness she felt, she had thrown into the conversation. She looked around trying to figure out the best possible way to boucnce over to the Great Hall.

She grinned and counted "On three?" She really didn't care if Destiny wasn't up for racing but when wasn't she up for something fun?"One... two.... three...... " She took off hopping around others in the bouncy. Taking forcefull leaps to get a higher bounce each time. She was such a cheater sometimes. She tried running but she found that she got farther by bouncing around.

Well, she had a very good point there. "You got me."

Her pause brought a pause of his own and he blinked at the set-up before him. And then grinned. A massive, big grin. "Oh, whoever built this remind me to send them a gift basket."

Unlike Morrigan, Sabel didn't bounce to start his way up the walls, starting as he naturally would on any climbing wall or rock surface. And up he started, flashing a sideways grin to Morrigan. He had forgotten how much he enjoyed climbing, how much he missed it. "Race you to the top."