-another brawl in the square-

[bobthewizard]

*irritated* Twenty points from whoever is responsible for this chaos. And another point from everyone who decides this is a good time to run through me.

*realizes that Daisya is somewhere out in this mess... brain shies away from imagining how he might be dealing with it*

To those of you working on your syllibaries outside of class, do NOT let your paper signatures get wet, or you will have to make new ones.

Has anybody seen my cat? He slipped out of the staff room again.


*meanwhile, Marco, soaked to the skin from running through the Great Hall, is on an unlit torch pillar, hissing at several advancing suits of armor*

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[dasiyaofthebell.livejournal.com]

*puts a few more napkins on* Any better?

[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

About twenty more should do the trick. You know, if you layer them properly, you might pass for an albino Peter Pan.

[dasiyaofthebell.livejournal.com]

*wicked smile as he grabs 20 more napkins and starts putting them on* How do I layer them?

[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

*eyeroll* You start by joining the Drama Club. Now go put on some clothes.

[dasiyaofthebell.livejournal.com]

*stares* But sir, I will get damp and sick.

[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

Not if you use an Imperturbable Charm. They last long enough to get through the damp areas. Believe it or not, there are solutions that do not involve running around half naked like some sort of Hottentot.

[dasiyaofthebell.livejournal.com]

Why yes, I know I am hot. I do have a cute girliefriend.

[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

*is tempted to walk through him and make him the opposite of hot*

Five... four....

[dasiyaofthebell.livejournal.com]

*pouts, removes robes from bag and puts them on.*

Happy?

[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

Ecstatic. Now run along before you do get wet.

[dasiyaofthebell.livejournal.com]

*scurries off*