Murata comes to the hallway, looks down at all the muck and laughs. "That's unusual..." He peers around, wondering how to get across, then wrinkles his nose. "Smells too..."
"Hmm...," he considers it, looking at the swampy floor then grins and just tries to run across it, slipping and falling on his backside and laughing as he slides along. "That's disgusting!" He exclains, still laughing as he comes to a halt in the middle of it.
"Eeeeew." Francine pokes her head around the doorway to see what the smell is, and her eyes widen when she sees the swamp. She wavers in the doorway, unsure if she should investigate or run away, but then she sees something moving and scampers forward to crouch in the mud and stare in facination at a particularly slimy frog.
"I think," Cornelia says after a moment of reflection, "that I will wait here for more stable transportation. Perhaps a punt. But thank you, gentlemen, for the offer."
Andy is on his way to the kitchen for some coffee when suddenly there's a large swamp in front of him. He stops in surprise and makes a face, waving a hand in front of his nose. "I thought we left Medusa."
"A place named after the woman. It's a planet mostly covered by swamps and smells a lot like this." He surpresses a chuckle at the twins' antics. "Commander Andy Venizelos, nice to meet you both.
Pansy stops at the top of the stairs, frowning. Here's a smell she never thought she'd experience again. As she moves closer she spots two tall, lanky redheads. "Idiots," she growls, angry that she'll have to find another way to the kitchen. She withdraws her wand, very much tempted to use a Bat Bogey Hex.
Fred looks up at Pansy and snorts derisively. "Idiots? Clearly we're anything but."
"Takes quite advanced magic to pull this off as beautifully as we have."
"And if you're so smart, find a way to cross it."
"You -are- a witch, aren't you?"
"Or is that referring to your temperament, and not magical abilities?" George laughs and Fred shrugs with an innocent smile. "What? It's a perfectly valid question."
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"Dunno how you're going to get across..."
"You could try going through it--"
"--or under it--"
"--or over it."
They grin and shrug.
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"Best be careful, you're gonna start sinking in a minute."
"The slime is thick enough on the surface--"
"But it'll go up to your waist if you linger too long."
"And whew! Does it smell."
"You're gonna stink for a week at this rate." Fred snickers and shakes his head.
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"Pretty mucky here."
"Don't know how long it'll be here either."
"Silly pranksters around the mansion. If it's not one thing it's another, eh?"
"Where you headed? We could give you a push, as it were."
"A hover is more like it."
"Yeah, a hover."
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"Never heard of that before. Sounds dodgy to me."
"Hovering is much more stable."
"Definitely."
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George scratches his head thoughtfully. "Isn't Medusa that crazy woman with the snakes for hair?"
"Not exactly your everyday fashionista, I'm sure." Fred smirks. "Nice to meet you, good sir. I'm Gred and this here is my brother Forge."
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George shudders and laughs. "You can thank ol' Fred here for the stink. Our regular products don't smell half as bad as this."
"Nor do they come with vultures, George," Fred says pointedly.
"I figured if we're going to bother at all, might as well put in a bit of flair, eh?"
"So Commander, who do you command exactly? Are you human or something else entirely?"
"You can't ever be too sure, around here," George chuckles.
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"Takes quite advanced magic to pull this off as beautifully as we have."
"And if you're so smart, find a way to cross it."
"You -are- a witch, aren't you?"
"Or is that referring to your temperament, and not magical abilities?" George laughs and Fred shrugs with an innocent smile. "What? It's a perfectly valid question."
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"Draco's old girlfriend." Fred leans in and whispers.
"Right. Well good comeback there, Draco's old girlfriend."
"And funny thing about the swamp. It reflects the beauty of the people near it."
"Was a right stunning forest until you arrived."
"Then it curled up, and died."
"But not before defecating all over itself."
"Guess that doesn't reflect well on you, does it?"
"I'd say not. Says you're downright ugly."
"On the inside or outside?"
"Pick one." George snickers and shakes his head.
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