2nd floor Common Room, Saturday Morning
Lucille had found a strange little creature in her cupboard this morning, and trying to throw it out it had bit her. She had glared at it, aiming a kick before it slunk out of the room.
That was the reason why Mary Poppins was currently cleaning the 2nd floor common room. Now, wasn't this place a mess? That was easily sorted out however. With singing and enthusiasm Miss Poppins set out on this endeavour, snapping her fingers at every messy pile in the room, making it return to its proper place. At least that was what she thought.
A robin feathering his nest
Has very little time to rest
While gathering his bits of twine and twig...
Now, why not open the window and let the little robin in?
[Open. No, there is no cleaning actually happening by finger snapping, and there is only a draft from the window, no robin.]
That was the reason why Mary Poppins was currently cleaning the 2nd floor common room. Now, wasn't this place a mess? That was easily sorted out however. With singing and enthusiasm Miss Poppins set out on this endeavour, snapping her fingers at every messy pile in the room, making it return to its proper place. At least that was what she thought.
A robin feathering his nest
Has very little time to rest
While gathering his bits of twine and twig...
Now, why not open the window and let the little robin in?
[Open. No, there is no cleaning actually happening by finger snapping, and there is only a draft from the window, no robin.]