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Post by Jared Bernstein on Jun 19, 2009 22:55:38 GMT -5
Jared ran to the empty detention hall cakling. First he put stinkboms in all the desks. Then he yanked down his pants and wrote Hufflepuf Rulz on the wall the way a man would. He buckled up his pants and ran out back to his dorm.
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Post by ABBA on Jun 20, 2009 0:08:23 GMT -5
Jared ran to the empty detention hall cakling. First he put stinkboms in all the desks. Then he yanked down his pants and wrote Hufflepuf Rulz on the wall the way a man would. He buckled up his pants and ran out back to his dorm. As dear ol Abba was walking down the corridor he heard an awful racket soon followed by a horrible odor coming from an open door just up ahead. Standing in the door way he watched in sheer surprise and some shock and what he was witnessing by one of the newer students. The young lad thought he had gotten away with something, but since Abba was blocking the door... when the crazy Hufflepuff tried to escape he ran right smack into Abba's chest. "Explain yourself young man, exactly what do you think you are doing in my school?" Picking the boy off the floor by the collar of his shirt while waiting for an explanation. |
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Post by ABBA on Jun 20, 2009 0:16:39 GMT -5
Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tick tick........ tock....
"WELL BOY, are you going to answer me or WHAT?!?!?!" Abba's patience was wearing out
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Post by Elessar Garrison on Jun 20, 2009 1:40:17 GMT -5
((Hope ou don't Mind))
"Mary Mother of God, it stinks worse than my son's bedroom on Saturday nights. That better not be you Anthony Stark." Elessar said while pinching his nose shut as he was walking by the Detention room. He saw ABBA with a young boy in his hands.
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Post by Jared Bernstein on Jun 23, 2009 10:37:27 GMT -5
Jared was scared. A huge hugy wrinkled troll had grabbed him and was holding him in the air. If he had been wearing underwear they would be dirty now he was so scared. He looked at the man and hoped he was some kind of halfbreed troll he didn't seem as large as a troll. He thought he was finished peeing but he was wrong. So scared a few drops fell out and splashed on the mans shoes. Now he was really emptied and more scared.
"Sorry?"
He hoped the man wouldn't be too mad. boys will be boys.
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Post by Kelsey on Jun 25, 2009 23:35:23 GMT -5
Whilst abba held the young boy by the scuffs of his neck, a soft lacey finger found itself on his shoulder... "aww he reminds me of a troublesome boy hufflepuff I used to know..." said a cheerful voice with smiles that went for miles. "so what kinda fate do we have for this poor soul today" she asked walking around to her office chair and browsing through her catalouge or questionably legal forms of punishment
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Post by ABBA on Jun 27, 2009 0:18:01 GMT -5
Oh how quickly things can change, today just might be Jareds lucky day. Discarding the young boy for the time being, ol Abba went over and sat on Kelsey's lap. With one of his hands running through her hair while his lips gently kissed along her neck and ear.
Wooza wooza wooza, Kelsey was certainly Abba's catnip.
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Post by Kelsey on Jun 27, 2009 19:24:43 GMT -5
Seconds passed, turning hundreds of pages of a book that seemed to have gained dust from neglected use... "I was thinking something along the lines of this Swedish tuna tank and a few..." As if Elessar and the young hufflepuff had suddenly disappeared from the room, kelsey felt an electric chill and a full grown man on her lap. Her eyes closed in a much dazed puppy look while his hands ran through her hair. That ABBA was much like a siren, she was compelled by his enchanting sound and scent, something she had loved experiencing as his apprentice... and when the light hit him just right, he didn't even look a day over 20.
but unlike sirens, she had no real reason to fear shipwreck on the rocky coast, cuz she was fairly certain that the effects of being near each other was mutual. For as much as she was drawn to him like a puppy in a crowded room, he had always seemed to find his way near as well.... as displayed as abba snogging her neck only seconds of entering a room.
after the initial mind melting effects of Abba's presence had been adjusted too, her hand strayed from her torture catalouge and to around his legs to help him not slide off her lap. "so why are you here mr abba" she said holding up rusty handcuffs "has mr abba been misbehaving in his own school?" she asked quite seductively while maintaining an authoritative tone of voice. No one has left detention without scars before. she had a record to keep.
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