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Oct 01, 2006 15:42

Week Name/Date/Time: ‘The Mistletoe Mishap’ / Tuesday, December 20th / 3:00 PM.
Location: Corridors Around Great Hall
Open to: ANYONE. That's how Troy rolls.
Currently Involving: Troy.

Troy Boy, you are a bonafide GENIUS. Why, this is what that spell was INVENTED for! Troy thought to himself as he swaggered through the halls, wand in one hand, aimed ( Read more... )

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ohsweetmerlin October 1 2006, 23:57:47 UTC
Merlin Flanagan was certainly not a bird, nor was he the type of bloke that would go around kissing other blokes, like SOME Gryffindors he knew. Sure, they could both claim it was only one time and it was just for a bit of fun, but he knew insanity when he saw it and he was perfectly content to stay as far away from THAT as possible. Well, not all insanity was bad, but blokes snogging other blokes for a laugh? That was bad in his book. In all of his books, and he had several. Some of which he 'borrowed' from Ben Connelly, which probably made his fellow 6th year wonder why they went missing and then reappeared in his sock drawer or something equally weird, but NO MATTER!

Today, Merlin Flanagan was bouncing around the corridors, looking for someone... anyone to talk to, as long as they weren't a Gryffindor or his brother. Lucky for him, Troy Frogley fit that description. In fact, he was a Ravenclaw, from the very house that Merlin sometimes felt he truly belonged ( ... )

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frogleygoof October 2 2006, 00:34:33 UTC
"YO!" Troy stopped in his tracks, hearing someone at least attempt to sing back with the same carol. Not letting his control of the mistletoe waver, he practically jumped with excitement and ran forward a bit. No matter that his brain didn't exactly pick up on the fact that the voice sounded boy-ish. The only thing floating through his mind were the two words: GIRL and SNOG ( ... )

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ohsweetmerlin October 2 2006, 01:26:15 UTC
"Signed, sealed, delivered?" Merry asked awkwardly, trying not to laugh at Troy's outstretched arms. THIS WAS NO TIME TO LAUGH! This was a time to be frightened out of his trousers and take off for the nearest hiding place.

Except... wait a minute! WAIT JUST A BLEEDIN' MINUTE! Did he have a girly voice? HMMN!? Did Troy come running at him because he thought he was a BIRD!? That was too much! That was incredibly NOT okay. Honestly, he was trying to prove himself to not be girly with a name like "Merry". Had he been cursed with a confusing name AND a feminine voice? Not fair. Not fair at all. He was going to have to get a hair cut, at least, to balance things out. And possibly make his dancing more manish. STEP DANCING WAS VERY MANLY, but.. mostly in his own opinion, and his own opinion was not MANLY enough for the likes of Troy Frogley, obviously ( ... )

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frogleygoof October 2 2006, 02:56:05 UTC
Troy gathered his wand and his beloved mistletoe, placing both in his pockets clumsily. "What makes ye' think my lips want to snog YOU, eh? They just got confused, that's all. They tend to do that, now and again," he joked, stepping back sarcastically. "Oy! Gryffindor! Simmer down now! I promise, swear on my heart and the Queen Mum, I WILL NOT snog you ( ... )

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