So now that we's both perfect, what we gonna do? I wanna put a food libraries in Hufflepuff and some crap like that. We should talk about this, I guess. -Toki
Sparrow-sized Owl back to Toki, unwarded.pollicle_zapperJanuary 28 2007, 19:26:13 UTC
It's written in a large, childish hand, several inkblots staining the parchment. Quaxo is not very good at this writing thing yet.
Dear Toki!
Oh yes, we absolutely should talk about this! I've got some ideas as well. I think we should have a Hufflepuff party! We could meet somewhere and talk.
This reply is in a smaller hand, neater, more adult. And the author of it was smirking while he wrote it, but that's more of a side-note.
Toki,
Sometimes. It's a rather long story.
We'll be there.
---
It had taken Mistoffelees a while to figure out what in the world Toki had meant with 'the big room.' What was that? The Great Hall? The common room? Sigh. Humans...
Well, finally he had found the guy, and sauntered up to him with his hands in his jeans pockets. He gave off the impression of being completely at ease with everything - which he was, really - and eyed Toki with a curious quirk of the eyebrow. Guitar. Yes, it was a thing with strings, sure enough. Honestly, Mistoffelees wouldn't have been able to tell the difference between that and a violin. The 'Gibson Flying V' thing had been completely lost on him. Clearly, Mistoffelees was not metal at all.
He's got long hair, commented Quaxo and peered at Toki through the vivid green of Mistoffelees' eyes. It looks kinda weird.'Shush, kitten,' Mistoffelees thought back, not
( ... )
Toki is plucking at his guitar's strings, though since he hasn't been able to find anywhere to plug in his amps, the Common Room is a lot less noisy than it could have been. He's gone over the songs from Dethwater twice now, and thinks he's doing pretty good. It's harder to tell without the amps.
He nods over at the guy. "Hey, you Quaczo or Meestofflees?" He's not stupid, he's Norwegian. Okay, so he's stupid too. "Weird names, what kinds are they? Yeah, I's Toki." He moves aside his Flying V, since he isn't particularly good at multitasking. "
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Dear Toki!
Oh yes, we absolutely should talk about this! I've got some ideas as well. I think we should have a Hufflepuff party! We could meet somewhere and talk.
...What's a food library? It sounds GOOD!
Bye from Quaxo and Mistoffelees but mostly Quaxo!
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So I's gonna be in the big room with my guitars. It's a Gibson Flying V so you should knows it when you sees it. -Toki
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Toki,
Sometimes. It's a rather long story.
We'll be there.
---
It had taken Mistoffelees a while to figure out what in the world Toki had meant with 'the big room.' What was that? The Great Hall? The common room? Sigh. Humans...
Well, finally he had found the guy, and sauntered up to him with his hands in his jeans pockets. He gave off the impression of being completely at ease with everything - which he was, really - and eyed Toki with a curious quirk of the eyebrow. Guitar. Yes, it was a thing with strings, sure enough. Honestly, Mistoffelees wouldn't have been able to tell the difference between that and a violin. The 'Gibson Flying V' thing had been completely lost on him. Clearly, Mistoffelees was not metal at all.
He's got long hair, commented Quaxo and peered at Toki through the vivid green of Mistoffelees' eyes. It looks kinda weird.'Shush, kitten,' Mistoffelees thought back, not ( ... )
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He nods over at the guy. "Hey, you Quaczo or Meestofflees?" He's not stupid, he's Norwegian. Okay, so he's stupid too. "Weird names, what kinds are they? Yeah, I's Toki." He moves aside his Flying V, since he isn't particularly good at multitasking. "
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