02-05-2007, 04:51 PM
Passhun looks around at the other first years and sighs softly. Looks like this will be another year spent alone. She climbs into a boat with a blue dragon. "Mind if I ride with you?" she asks.
Furry Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry
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02-05-2007, 04:51 PM
Passhun looks around at the other first years and sighs softly. Looks like this will be another year spent alone. She climbs into a boat with a blue dragon. "Mind if I ride with you?" she asks.
02-05-2007, 05:24 PM
OOC: Hey Izzy, you can't double post. You need to wait for a response from Angewomon's_Lover.
IC: The panther looked from boat to boat, hoping to find one with no occupants. Seeing none, he decided to grab a seat in the boat Mr. Feltburn and a group of other furs were standing by. Walking up to the giant furry, he looked up at his face. "May I ride with you?" he asked.
02-05-2007, 05:43 PM
OOC: Cboy is right. You shouldn't be double-posting.
IC: Kurtz, guiding himself and Snow to a boat, chuckled softly. "Yeah... I know, it's beautiful...." But, of course, he soon showed Snow the boat, before stepping in. "...But, we need to get on!" And her brother chirped to Kurtz at that time as he himself climbed in. "Or else we're gonna be late, right?" "Right! Or just way behind!"
02-05-2007, 08:59 PM
Snow snapped out of staring up at the pretty castle then hopped in the boat giggling "Right..dont want to be late!" she sat down next to Kurtz and Manic "I bet we wont have to row at all...bet you they use magic." she said anxiously to see.
02-05-2007, 10:24 PM
Ereth blushed lightly as he said, "H-Hi. i'm Erethzium. but you can call me Ereth."
OOC: just so people know, my character name is pronouced "Er (as in error) Ith (as in with)" Ereth. back to RP.
02-06-2007, 02:13 AM
Yoosei leans closer to him and wraps her arms around him while nuzzling his ears gently.
02-06-2007, 03:43 AM
"Yeah, sure, hop in, lad... can't be waiting, now. There's a feast on." He waved the rest of the class on board, and drew his wand, twirling it around his fingers and driving the boats out across the lake. He stood as his boat's figurehead, one foot on the front as he slipped his wand into his inside pocket. His slivery, sparce and slightly greesy hair blew out behind him as the moonlight flittered and fluttered on the lake's surface.
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