05-11-2010, 03:01 AM
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| Banshee
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Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year | O.M.G. I just clicked on it AGAIN by accident!!1!!!!11 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB Quote:
Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz GASSSSSP! "Celandine! Hello there, Pretty Girl." Haylan opened her arms for HUUUUUGS, please! "I'm glad you stopped by! My friend, Excelsior, he has potato chips!" He did. And Cela should take some. She was into those oddly flavored things, right? Like sausage icecream? She'd probably be into gummy-worm chips. Probably. "Of course Cela is. Voted Most Likely To Invent Something by her peers for the Yearbook a few years back." Haylan was one proud momma, too! Sure, she wasn't Cela's real mother, but - Haylan felt she might as well had been. "Help this handsome young man out, Cela? The goal is to use your creative energy and make an improvement on these every day items. Use what you've learned here at school."
In the meantime, Haylan took another confetti popper, pulled the string, POP and COVERED the children with CONFETTI. Cherry-flavored confetti, as it were. Wot, wot?! The other dude at the table had flavored potato chips and yet Fletcher was stuck here with a banana??????
"Yeahhh, help me out, Cela..." he made pleading eyes at the older girl and watched her get right to it. Quote:
Originally Posted by Celandine Hugs of course happened. Cela nuzzled at Haylan, and didn't bother to explain about Copernicus and Plymouth to make it less weird. Nope. She was simply snuggling up to the lady at the Entrepreneur booth.
Though it was obvious they knew one another.
"Hiii." Celandine had to think about the question but that was okay since Haylan answered for her.
"I invent spells." She explained. "Its what I'd like to do if I can have a career one day." She was still doubtful about that part.
"Um. Every day improvements?" She examined the items, picked up a yo-yo and made hmmming sounds.
"Grabby hands yo-yo? Self winding yo-yo? Butterfly yo-yo?" Hum she liked the butterfly idea. Papilio conjured butterflies...
... and she was lost in thinking mode, no help for her until she figured it out. "Cool. Inventing spells sounds pretty....cool...." Fletcher raised a brow at the idea of a self-winding yo-yo. Muggles would be all over that.
Meanwhile, his banana. "Well," the boy looked toward Glow-Worm Woman, "you could always transfigure this banana into a banana phone." And he'd discovered that he wasn't bad at transfiguration so far.
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