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[not_the_dreck]

WHO: Asch Grants, OPEN!
LOCATION: Main Hall, on the way to the Slytherin Common Room
WEEK: 74
TIME: Very late afternoon; Asch comes back late.
WHAT: Asch is back at his second home after being at his real home for the holidays.
RATING: Depends on who posts. :x

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[ohanafreaks]

It's not entirely certain how or why Stitch was sitting in Slytherin common room on one of the chairs with a giant glass of fruit punch on the arm rest next to him but, walking into the common room, that's what would be seen.

It doesn't even seem to phase Stitch that Lilo isn't around or that he's in the wrong common room completely. He's just...there.

[not_the_dreck]

...what.

No, seriously, what?

Asch stopped and stared at the fuzzy blue thing. He wasn't sure what to do about it; if he was supposed to pick him up and give him to some lost and found or... what. It seemed like it was enjoying itself...

He sat down, staring at the thing, before he finally spoke up.

"...what are you exactly?"

[ohanafreaks]

Stitch replied by blinking his large eyes at this guy with the bright hair who was staring at him. He wasn't exactly sure what he was but he was still going to give this guy an answer because he can. Sitting up straight, Stitch coughed lightly to clear his throat and opened his mouth to declare,

"Cute and Fluffy."

....he never said his answer had to be useful.

[not_the_dreck]

"I can tell that much," he replied, before it hit him.

The thing talked.

What.

"Okay... what's your name then?"

[chairismine]

Being back at school was slowly improving Jim's mood. Quidditch, friends and skipping class seemed to be the perfect cure for a bad family get-together.
In fact, watching Asch struggle with a santa hat further down the corridor, he could feel his mood rising already.

It wasn't that he didn't like the younger boy. In fact, Jim respected Asch's determination and fighting spirit (even if he didn't always have the brains to go with them), but he was so easy to rile up that Jim really couldn't resist the urge.

"Nice hat, Grants." Jim grinned widely. "I had one just like it, when I was five."

[not_the_dreck]

Oh, just the person he wanted to see. Asch growled in warning at his "beloved" Quidditch captain, trying to tug the damn thing off again.

"Great," he snapped, not bothering to look at him.

[devilishkaoru]

Kaoru had only been back here under a day ago, but he already felt like missing his brother as usual, but understood that it was a time where they needed to have their seperate things and school here was something just for Kaoru.

Though while walking back to the common room after going to his secret thinking area he stopped spotting the colour red out of the corner of his eye, a grin spreading slightly across his face as he soon noticed just who it was. "Loving the hat Asch." he said, covering his mouth with his hands to try and stop himself from laughing too much at him, but knew this proberly won't last long.

[not_the_dreck]

"Yeah, yeah..." Asch grumbled in irritation. Note to self: kill the dreck. "Do you have any idea how to unstick this thing, or are you just going to laugh about it?"

[devilishkaoru]

It had taken a while before Kaoru had stopped giggling at the sight to be able to answer the boys question seriously.

"I may know how to unstick it, afterall I'm a master of pranks and prank spells alike, it's something that it pretty simple, although I can just continue to laugh at your misfortune if you really want me to."

[not_the_dreck]

Asch glared, a look that that CLEARLY said he did not want him to keep laughing at this and to do something already.