Open RP in Hufflepuff!
((Come play with Franz! Mods, feel free to send someone in to throw Franz out if any of this isn't allowed, 'kay?))
Franz Liebkind was delirious with joy. Not only had he gotten a new keg of beer from Mama Liebkind, his beloved piano had finally arrived! He supervised a crew of house elves as they maneuvered the upright into the Hufflepuff common room.
"Over zere," he said, gesturing vaguely at one wall, holding the keg on one shoulder and a big stein in the other hand. A bit of beer sloshed out. "Ja, a little closer to ze vall--no, recht! Recht! Ja, is good right zhere. Sank you, kleine freunden! Bier?"
The house elves didn't seem to want any beer, and as they headed out, Franz set his beer down, called to his pigeons, and took his place on the piano bench. His pigeons flocked down from their rookery right outside his room to settle on the piano, and Franz started to play. Rather well, truth be told. He sang along with his own playing, and his pigeons sang along with him.
"Oh, you can lock us up und toss ze key,
But hearts in love are alvays free!
Prisoners of love, blue skies above!
Ve're shtill prisoners of lauve!"
Franz Liebkind was delirious with joy. Not only had he gotten a new keg of beer from Mama Liebkind, his beloved piano had finally arrived! He supervised a crew of house elves as they maneuvered the upright into the Hufflepuff common room.
"Over zere," he said, gesturing vaguely at one wall, holding the keg on one shoulder and a big stein in the other hand. A bit of beer sloshed out. "Ja, a little closer to ze vall--no, recht! Recht! Ja, is good right zhere. Sank you, kleine freunden! Bier?"
The house elves didn't seem to want any beer, and as they headed out, Franz set his beer down, called to his pigeons, and took his place on the piano bench. His pigeons flocked down from their rookery right outside his room to settle on the piano, and Franz started to play. Rather well, truth be told. He sang along with his own playing, and his pigeons sang along with him.
"Oh, you can lock us up und toss ze key,
But hearts in love are alvays free!
Prisoners of love, blue skies above!
Ve're shtill prisoners of lauve!"