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Role Play Revolution
« on: May 11, 2003, 07:22:20 PM »

Thats some fancy title, ne? Wanted to start an RP, but couldnt think of a name. ^_^

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Shelly sighed. Out of all the detentions she'd ever done, this had to be the worst. Stupid Snape... stupid potions... stupid cauldrons she cursed everything that was making her mad... silently of course. She had to clean out all the cauldrons sans magic. Unfortunately for her (she rolled her eyes) the third year students had attempted some ridiculously smelly and messy potion that day, and they had needed to borrow from the schools stock of larger cauldrons. Lucky for Snape, he just happened to have a student who needed to serve a detention, so he set her to work cleaning...it wasn't as if I did anything THAT bad... I mean, jeez. The warts will shrivel away by next week. she thought angrily. She checked the time. ugh... 12:04 AM... she'd been at this for over 3 hours... She almost wanted to just grab her wand and get this done the easy way, but she'd tried taking the easy way out of Snape's detentions before... NOT a good idea. She sighed heavily again... if only someone would come in, just to keep her company. But nobody was awake at this time of night... were they?
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #1 on: May 12, 2003, 09:14:57 AM »

Yay! Role-play! Hmm...let's see if I

can keep ferrets out of this one. ;)
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        Tia made her way carefully down the basement corridors, headed for the lab. The fact that

it was the middle of the night didn't seem to bother her much. After all, when things had to be done, they had to be done. Stupid Snape, making her use

all her phophorescent octopus extract, in one day! "I mean, if I did it wrong, he should tell me how to do it right! Not make me keep trying over and

over until I used up all the ingredients...and then taking points off for not being better prepared!" She tapped a stone in the wall she'd been talking to

with her wand, and watched it turn green, then purple, then red. "Hmph, the least he can do now is replenish my supply. That stuff is expensive!

Stupid teacher, does he think I'm made of money? Tch."
        Reaching the door to the lab she pushed it open. Halfway through, she realized

that it probably should have been locked, and that the room was already occupied. By a Gryffindor. Great. "What are you doing here?" Both

students said at the same time.
        Tia glanced at the messy cauldrons still adorning half the room and thoght fast. "Er...Snape sent me to

check up on you and see how it's going. So...um...don't let me interrupt you or anything." Not about to go back to bed before getting her supplies,

Tia sat on the edge of the table and waited for Shelly to finish. Of course, it might go faster if she helped, but Tia decided she'd rather die than help a

Gryffindor clean cauldrons out of the goodness of her heart.

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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #2 on: May 14, 2003, 03:20:47 PM »

Shelly cleaned the cauldrons

in silence, glaring at Tia the whole time. She was one of the lucky few who had avoided the unfortunate accident during potions that day, so she didn't

have any warts. She was, however, one of the people that had laughed heartilly when Snape (with a giant blemish between his eyes) had given her

detention. Shelly watched as Tia slinked (slunk?) to the storage room, obviously uncomfortabe under Shelly's gaze. Wonder what she's doing here?

Shelly thought. She's probably got all of her Slytherin friends out there, ready to play some trick on me... Ooh... you wait... I'll be ready for

them...

Tia came out of the supply closet, carrying a vial of salmon-pink liquid. Shelly got up slowly and strolled over to the desk, being careful

not to arouse suspicion. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed her wand and aimed it directly at Tia...


{ooc: shelly is tired

and grumpy and paranoid, in case you couldn't tell... ^_^}
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #3 on: May 14, 2003, 03:43:23 PM »

((Tired and grumpy and paranoid? Tia is never any of those things...oh wait, yes she is. All. The. Time. :) ))

...who turned from shutting the door of the closet, directly into the path of Shelly's wand. She looked blankly at it for a moment, then threw the vial straight at Shelly's head.
     Luckily, she had the aim of a disoriented elephant, and the vial sailed past Shelly's left ear and hit the wall behind her, where it shattered, leaving a huge circle of pink slime oozing down the wall. Startled, Shelly's wand let out a barrage of sparks that caused Tia to duck hurriedly.
     "What was that for? It was the last bottle too!" Tia yelled, recovering from the momentary panic.
     "You threw it at me!" Shelly yelled back, then there was an ominous hissing sound from behind her. Both students stared as the pink spot on the wall began to hiss, then bubble, and then explode in a huge cloud of purple smoke. Tia and Shelly dove for cover behind the desk.
     A few moments later, the smoke settled and they peered out from behind the desk at the huge, gaping hole in the wall.
     "Wow," said Tia, anticlimactically.
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #4 on: May 15, 2003, 08:06:36 AM »

The sound of the

explosion did not quite mask the exclamation of surprise from the hallway.  Both of the cowering students recognized the voice, but with different

reactions.

"Crikey!"

There was a sudden silence....  And then a head cautiously poked through the door.


/>Seeing no Snape, Mad looked at the two behind the desk, and at the gaping, purple-smoking hole.

"Woah," she said

appreciatively.  "What was that?"
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #5 on: May 19, 2003, 02:54:59 PM »

With an enormously enthusiastic

***EEP***, a gigantic ferret leaps through the hole in the wall from the neighboring room...Snape's office.  The office is a complete disaster,

with the desk nocked over, papers everywhere and several cupboard doors ripped off their hinges.  Potions ingredients, the rare kind, are strewn across

the floor.  Apparently the ferret hadn't found the candied cockroach hearts tasty.  Bounding about the lab, the ferret manages to nock over several desks,

careening off the opposite wall and blundering into the supply closet door, which explodes into splinters on impact.  A happy *eeping* comes from inside

the closet, where the splintering of glass and wood grows louder with each passing second.  Clouds of smoke and random smells issue from the

destroyed room.  Moments later, a very happy, very HIGH ferret emerges with its eyes wandering independently and mouth lolling open.  Running into

Tiamat, who hasn't yet moved away from her confrontation with SeaShelly, the ferret collapses in a happy heap and begs spastically for a tummy rub,

smashing several more desks into splinters.  
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #6 on: May 19, 2003, 03:33:36 PM »

((Ferret? Ferret? Okay,

someone's going to die for this one... :D ))


     “No way.” Tia stared down at the ferret, who was doing a great impression of an

enthusiastic eel. “No way!” She looked around the completely trashed room. “You’re a couch! A couch, understand! You can’t do this to

me!” Mad and Shelly looked at her and the ferret, and at the remains of Snape’s lab and office.
     “No way.” Tia said again, feeling completely out

of options. Then she noticed the others looking at her. “Er…that is…it’s…” she looked at Mad. “You’re a Prefect aren’t you?” The implications spun

around in her brain and failed to connect with anything. “Never mind. Please don’t answer that.” Turning carefully, as if she might explode and kill

something at any moment, Tia sat down on the one remaining chair in the room and stared blankly at the wall.


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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #7 on: May 21, 2003, 01:48:21 PM »

Mad stared blankly at

the writhing ferret for a moment.  Faintly, she said, "A couch?"  She looked at Tia closely.  "Did you make that?"


/>Seeing Tia's only response was to stare at the wall, Mad worked very hard to control the corners of her mouth.  They were twitching upwards.  She had

an insane urge to laugh hysterically.

"Shelly, what are you doing down here, anyway?  It's the middle of the night!"  Mad was

doing a rather bad job of keeping her mouth under control, and as a result, seemed to twitch as she spoke.

(OOC:  Okay, it's badly written....

 Sorry.  I'll try to fix it when my brain is working better.)
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #8 on: May 22, 2003, 01:29:25 PM »

With a final convulsive flop, the ferret

happily passes out over Tiamat's feet, drooling large quantities of green-flecked orange goo across her slippers.  Where it touches skin, bright pink

polka-dots begin appearing.  All four feet and a very wet nose twitch madly with hallucinatory ferret dreams of chasing giant rabbits over a trampoline-like

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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #9 on: May 23, 2003, 08:49:27 AM »

"No! I just got all that

fixed!" Tia leaps out of the way of more ferret drool. "Okay, I've had just about enough of you!" She stands on her chair and aims her

wand down at the ferret.
     "EEP!" squeals the ferret, and with a surprising amount of common sense for what it is, bolts out the door

and down the hall, eeping all the way.
     "Oh no you don't!" Tia starts to run after it, but forgets she was standing on a chair and falls,

tripping over several broken desks and overturned cauldrons before regaining her balance. "Ow!" She rubs her shins embarassedly.

"Nevermind. Maybe I don't really want to be seen chasing that thing down the hall right now, ne?" She smiles at Mad hopefully. "Your

turn, Prefect."
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #10 on: May 23, 2003, 01:32:58 PM »

Mad raises an

eyebrow, as if to say, "I'm not cleaning up your mess!" but the expression is quickly replaced by a grim smile.  The Quidditch player inside

her had heard Tia, and had responded with a great deal of competitive spirit, and love of the game.

Rolling up her sleeves and pulling out her

wand, she marched down the hall after the ferret.  Imagining one of the teachers finding it first, she broke into a bit of a jog to keep up with the

poing-thump-crashing ahead of her.
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #11 on: May 23, 2003, 02:07:58 PM »

Tia stared at the empty doorway. "It worked?" She gets an image of a Gryffindor Prefect chasing the hyper ferret down the hall and bursts out laughing. "I take it back, this I have to see." She heads after them and pauses in the doorway, looking over her shoulder at Shelly. "You coming?"
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« Reply #12 on: May 23, 2003, 02:10:40 PM »

The sound of footsteps in the hall alerted Tia and Shelly to another visitor - approaching rapidly. "What is going on here? ... My office!!!" Professer Snape looked stunned and wondering - expressions the two had never seen on his sallow face before. He held his head in his hands, restraining himself from pulling his hair in his distress.

"Ruined! The entire classroom... and my supplies!!! What happened in here?? Who is responsible for this??"
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« Reply #13 on: May 23, 2003, 02:20:46 PM »

Tia backed quickly away from the door as Snape entered. She glanced at Shelly. "Well...when you put an over-tired student in a laboratory full of combustibles for detention..." Tia shook her head in mock sadness. "You never know what might happen."
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #14 on: May 27, 2003, 12:41:23 PM »

Snape looked a the obviously

confused and frightened Shelly, cowering in the shadow of an extremely large cauldron, and the snickering Tiamat, and came to a decision.


/>"You're absolutely correct, Miss Tiamat," he said in a silky smooth and deceptively kind voice. Tia got that sinking feeling, as everyone

knew this was the voice Snape used before being particularly nasty. "Since you're so concerned about Miss Shelly's welfare," he continued

with the ghost of a grin on his sallow features, "You can help her clean up not only the cauldrons, but the rest of this mess, as well."


/>He strode to the door, his robes billowing behind him. "I'll be back to check on your progress in an hour. Don't disappoint

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« Reply #15 on: May 27, 2003, 01:16:42 PM »

Meanwhile Madeleine

was jogging after the ferret.  He seemed to be headed in the direction of the kitchens.  Mad smiled at herself at first.

"Good, I'll be able

to run my errand after all," she thought.  Then it occured to her what kind of havoc the ferret could wreak.  She imagined screaming house elves

running in all directions, and dishes and food all over the floor... walls... ceiling... ferret.  She shuddered and broke into a full run.
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« Reply #16 on: May 27, 2003, 02:31:06 PM »

Happily careening off the walls, suits of

armor and the random very surprised professor, the ferret heads in the direction of the kitchens.  While it is late, smells of bread baking for the

morning meal are just too good to resist.  Particularly after the taste of some of those ingredients...even if their effects are rather, er, enjoyable.  Arriving

at the seeming source of the smell, the ferret is confused to find only a painting of fruit.  Simple animal logic is enough to reason out that the painting

must be just one more hallucination...probably brought on by the pickled squid.  If it is a hallucination, then it really isn't there, now, is it?

The

ferret proceeds to happily *eep* its way into...and through...the painting.....the sound of tearing canvas drifts down the hall to the ears of a horrified

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« Reply #17 on: May 27, 2003, 02:35:34 PM »

"Yes, Professor. Of course,

Professor. Have a nice day, Professor. Don't let the door hit you." Tia stuck her tongue out at Snape's retreating form. "Just when I thought

he couldn't get any worse. Tch. Who does he think he is, anyway? Stupid wanna-be dark wizard Deathea..." Tia bit off her words, then turned and

looked at Shelly, who was staring at the remains of the room in dismay. "Nevermind." she finished quickly. "Let's get started before

certain people who shall remain nameless, and hypothectical jobless, return.

She wandered of and started picking up the remains of a

chair, then stopped. "Wait a minute. What the heck are we doing?" She tossed the broken pieces back to the floor. "In that lovely

Snape-ish tirade, I don't recall him telling us not to use magic, now did he?" Shelly looked back at her, then shook her head slowly, a trace of a

grin starting on her face. "Ha! Then while our dear Professor goes rodent-hunting, let's do this right!" Pulling out her wand, Tia aimed it at

the splinters. "Sedantus reparo!"

About forty-five minutes later the room is spotless, the furniture is intact, the wall is

whole...and the bottles are neatly lined up on the shelves. "Well," Tia said, carefully aligning the last bottle. "It looks good. And if most

of the bottles are still empty and some of the floor-stones are growing tentacles...well...we're only sixth-years after all." She shut the door of the

supply closet with finality and grinned at Shelly.

"Now, shall I go see if Snape has found his relative yet? Or maybe your Prefect got

there first? Whichever, it's really not worth missing." Tia opened the door and headed down the hallway in the direction Madeleine and Snape had

taken. Halfway down the corridor, her internal monologue caught up. "Snape's going to kill us for that. But it's true, he didn't say no magic. Not to

me any way. So maybe he'll only kill Shelly? Yeah, right. And Professor McGonagall dances ballet on the off-season."

Tia rubbed her

temples and sighed. "Maybe I over did it? Is there such a thing as a magic hangover?" The sounds of havoc echo from far away. "Oh

no..."
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« Reply #18 on: May 27, 2003, 02:53:29 PM »

"Of all the

blasted-!" Mad snapped.  "Filch is going to have an anurism!"  She broke into a dead sprint.

Skidding to a halt opposite the

painting, she paused, unsure what to do.  The pear was torn in half.  She doubted it was ticklish anymore.

She was saved from too much

indecision by a small group of house elves throwing open the door from the inside in an attempt to escape.  They stopped abruptly when they saw her,

not expecting a student in the hall at this time of night.

"Oh Miss Madeleine!  There's a giant bouncy ferret wrecking everything!  We

were going to tell Dumbledore!"

"Dumbledore!"  Oh great, there was no getting out of this, now.  "Good idea.  Go!  I'll

try to slow it down!"  Rolling up her sleeves and pulling out her wand, she marched determinedly into the kitchens, not seeing the house elves

extremely doubtful expressions.
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« Reply #19 on: May 27, 2003, 03:07:56 PM »

The ferret had found the bread.  It was

eye-deep in fresh-baked loaves.  the table groans beneath its weight as it happily munches its way through an entire basket of croissants.  crockery is

scattered across the floor.  Catching sight of Madeleine, the ferret leaps happily to its feet.  The table, with one last mighty protest, collapses and bread

loaves spill across the floor in the midst of the wreckage.  The ferret, looking slightly surprised, recovers and happily bounces towards the Gryffindor

Prefect, knocking over several more tables and sweeping a shelf clean of ceramic mugs with its tail.  The shattering of good pottery doesn't seem to faze

it at all as it gleefully pounces on the startled Madeleine....

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« Reply #20 on: May 27, 2003, 03:24:22 PM »

Mad raised her wand

and shouted, "Impedimenta!" but she was a moment too late.  The ferret landed on her as she was striving to pronounce the P in

"ped" distinctly, driving her to the floor, knocking the wind completely out of her, and causing her to spit all over it all at once.


/>Having hit her head rather sharply on the stone floor, it was a few minutes before Mad could move again.  In the meantime, the ferret writhed over her,

squashing her further, and hoping for a tummy rub.  This prefect looked nicer than that other student.  Mad, helpless to remove the furry mass the size of

a small couch, only groaned and ouffed, waving a feeble hand at the mammel.
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« Reply #21 on: May 27, 2003, 03:44:14 PM »

(('that other student'? I'm insulted...

;) Nah.))

Tia ran down the hallway at top speed, and almost tripped over a group of house elves trooping her way. They looked at her. She

looked back at them. "Have you seen a ferret, a Prefect, and a teacher...possibly in that order?" she said, finally. The lead elf nodded.

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"It's getting to be a problem..." he said, worried. "We're going to get Dumbledore. He'll know what to do." Tia nodded.

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"Yes, of course, he'll know exactly what....wait a minute! Don't do that! It's perfectly under control! I swear!" the elves looked at each

other, shook thier heads sadly, and continued on past Tia, towards Dumbledore's office. They didn't normally concern themselves with students and

rule-breaking, but this was thier kitchen in danger, and that was a whole different story. Tia swallowed and broke into a faster run.

Skidding to

a halt in front of the open painting, she peered inside. "Hey, Prefect! We're in trouble," she called, advancing towards the kitchen. "Or

maybe you wouldn't think of it as trouble, but..." she stopped, catching sight of Madeleine pinned to the floor by the capering rodent.

"Ah..." she fumbled her wand out again. "Somnolus!" A cloud of sparkly dust enveloped the ferret, which halted in mid-poing

and tumbled to the floor next to Mad, snoring loudly.

Displaying a rather rare bit of concern over what damage her creation might have

caused, Tia leaned over the downed Prefect. After all, Mad wasn't nearly as frustrating as Justina. "You...um, okay?"
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« Reply #22 on: May 27, 2003, 04:08:17 PM »

Attempting to spit fur

out of her mouth, Mad only managed to mutter, "Ow."  With Tia's help, she managed to sit up, albeit woozily.  She had a splitting headache,

and wasn't entirely sure where she was or what was going on.  She looked in confusion at Tia.

"Why are you here?" she asked,

obviously not completely in her right mind.

(OOC:  I'm thinking Mad has a mild concussion.)
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« Reply #23 on: May 27, 2003, 04:25:48 PM »

"Oh that's a good one."

Tia looked at Mad with mild panic. Now she'd have student injuries on her tab along with everything else. "Look, you came here after

that." She gestured at the sleeping ferret. "But I think it tackled you. It used to be a couch you know, it's got lots of inertia...anyway, that

is also why I'm here. Um...and soon Snape will probably show up here because I'm supposed to be there, oh and Dumbledore too because there's a

bunch of house elves going to tell him, and did I mention it's after hours?"

Mad blinked at her. Tia sighed. "Okay that didn't make

much sense did it? Come on! You're a Prefect! You've got to do something! Snap out of it already!" Mad started to stand. "No, no no...maybe

you should stay there. Forget I said anything. That's generally a good idea."

Belatedly, Tia wondered if she could have turned Mad's

obvious disorientation to some sort of advantage, but it was too late to worry about that now. She didn't know how long the sleeping spell would last. She

looked at the ferret, trying to figure out a good spell that would turn it back to normal without waking it up.
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« Reply #24 on: May 27, 2003, 04:55:14 PM »

Mad blinked.  She

blinked again.  No, she was really looking at a giant ferret with lime green polka dots on its nose and orange gooey drool drying on its chin.  She was in

the kitchen with a Slytherin, and there was a shattered table that seemed to have erupted half-eaten baked goods.

She shook her head.

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She held her head in both hands.  It really, really hurt.  She decided to lie down again.
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« Reply #25 on: May 27, 2003, 08:18:48 PM »

PG stood

staring at the torn picture with confusion. It hadn't been ripped when she had passed it earlier. Or had it?
She had been on her way back to the

Ravenclaw common room when she had heard a loud banging noise come from behind the painting.
What on earth is that sound she thought.

It's awfully late
Suddenly she heard another bang.
She decided to determine the source of the noise, and entered the Hogwarts kitchen.

She was startled by what she saw.
A girl was leaning over another girl (whom PG recognized as a Gryffindor prefect) who seemed to be

unconcious. A strange colored...something...was lying on the floor nearby. She cautiously approached the scene.
"Is everything alright in

here?"
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« Reply #26 on: May 28, 2003, 08:43:09 AM »

Tia looked up as the Ravenclaw girl

entered. "That better have been a rhetorical question. Does it look alright?" she snapped. "That...thing...has gone on a school rampage,

blew up Snape's lab, knocked over, of all people, the Gryffindor prefect, wrecked the kitchen, got house elves on our tail...and I can't change it

back!" She sits on the floor next to Mad and regards the ferret with distaste. "All I could do was renew the sleeping spell."


/>She looks at Permlessgirl again. "Hey what is this anyway, students night out?"
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« Reply #27 on: May 28, 2003, 07:23:30 PM »

Permlessgirl

glared back at Tiamat.
"I was in the owlery. I got a message earlier today that a new book I ordered would be coming in tonight. I couldn't

sleep, so I decided to go and see if it was there yet. Not that it's any of your business."
She glanced down at the girl lying on the floor.

/>"On the way back, I noticed that the painting was torn.
Now I'm here. If you'd like some help, I'd be willing to do what I can. If you'd like to

continue being rude to me, I'll happily go back to bed before Filch catches us all."
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"By the looks

of it, you might be needing all the help you can get"



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« Reply #28 on: May 28, 2003, 08:12:50 PM »

Tia leapt to her feet. "Oh fine.

Don't get in a huff, you're the wrong House for it. Just try dealing with that thing wrecking stuff, getting yelled at by Snape, chasing it around the school,

taking care of a concussed prefect, not to mention I'm tired and my head's taken Mad's as a role model," Tia's voice was rising steadily.

"And then having some Ravenclaw know-it-all walk up with that supercilious air and call me rude!"

She took two steps

towards Permlessgirl. "I do not need, want, nor am I asking for your help. You are free to go back to bed and keep your hands clean of the whole

mess. Enjoy your book." Tia turned deliberately away from the other girl, just in time to notice the ferret twitching. She stepped in between it and

Mad, readying the sleeping spell for the third time, but too late.

The ferret leapt up in a convulsive motion, to all appearances running in it's

sleep. It thrashed about the room randomly and found the door by complete luck, charging straight towards Permlessgirl. Tia switched her spells

desperately. "Immobulus!" she called, but only a few sad sparks emerged from her wand. "Drat!" she hissed in frustration.

"Hey, look out! That thing's stronger than it looks!"
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« Reply #29 on: May 29, 2003, 02:16:48 PM »

OOC:  Leave it to me

to get myself concussed and not be able to do anything interesting.  I hope someone who knows some magical first aid is around to fix my head at least

a little.  *sigh*  Ah, when unexpected things happen in Fanfic, eh?
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« Reply #30 on: May 29, 2003, 02:23:50 PM »

((Fanfic rules...never beat up your

own character...it's a pain in the butt to get them out of it. *blinks* Sometimes. Unless you pull randomness in Latin out of your ear. Oh, do that, do that.

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« Reply #31 on: May 29, 2003, 06:55:40 PM »

PG ducked out

of the way as the ferret dove towards her. She managed to avoid a collision, but the ferret escaped back through the painting and into the school.

/>"Ahh! I'm sorry!" she shrieked. "I didn't mean for it to...well, I really didn't mean to let it out! Oh no. It's all my fault!" she

exclaimed.
"I didn't mean to sound like a know-it-all! I'm really not like that. I didn't realize that there was such a huge problem."

/>She sighed embarassedly, and glanced at Mad.
"If you wanted to keep chasing that thing, maybe I could stay here and try to help

her?"



 
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« Reply #32 on: May 29, 2003, 07:53:41 PM »

Tia stared at PG in astonishment.

Embarassment was not a reaction she got very often. An apology was unheard of. It came from hanging around Slytherins, who wouldn't apologize for

killing your grandmother unless it got them a front row seat at the next professional Quidditch game.

"Er...well, that is..." she

stammered, trying to fix her vocabulary for this kind of situation. "Don't worry about it. Actually, if you'd help her out, it would be best. I don't trust

my healing skills in the best of times...and right now, I'd probably kill her." Tia laughed, though it wasn't really that funny. "I guess I'll go try

to slow that thing down."

She looked at her wand, then tapped it on the wall a couple of times. Nothing happened. "Um...then

again...I know running unprepared after rampaging monsters is all the style right now in some Houses, but...well..." she looked at Mad suggestively.

"Maybe I should wait until we can all go? Being ready to actually stop it would probably be worth whatever damage it can do in the

meantime." A loud crash sounded from down the hall. "Maybe."
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« Reply #33 on: May 31, 2003, 11:10:52 PM »

PG smiled

warmly at Tia.
"That sounds like a good plan. I'm not really sure what to do about her though" she said, gesturing towards the

unconcious prefect. "I really can't think of a spell that could help us out. There is...well no...that won't work."  she muttered.

/>"Hmm. Well, don't worry too much. I'm sure we can figure this out. I only wish we had more time"
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"Do you have an ideas?"  
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« Reply #34 on: June 03, 2003, 09:25:21 AM »

Meanwhile, outside (just before Tia

and Permless heard that large crash in the hallway), Professer Snape had come upon the trail of the large, completely dopey ferret. It was happily trying

to squirm inside a suit of armor in the hallway, and Snape was right behind it, smirking at his good luck to run across it while it was distracted. He pulled

his wand out in one smooth motion and pronounced "Ferretus redu-" ...

In the middle of "reductus", the ferret reared

back suddenly, trying to free it's head from the confines of the metal helmet it had been peering into, and jostled Snape badly, making him grab for his

wand, and messing up his incantation. What came out sounded more like "reduplicatus" as he sputtered, reaching for control of his wand.

/>
The ferret shuddered, loosing it's balance completely and shredding in half with a wet, tearing sound. The entire pile fell backward onto Snape,

the heavy suit of armor knocking him into the opposite wall as it crashed, and TWO huge ferret bodies knocking the wind out of him.

As a

sense of complete horror replaced his sense of vision, he wondered if anyone would ever figure out that he had royally screwed up. He knew the double

image of the retreating ferret wasn't just from the hit to his head. He tried to shake it off, but his last thought as he fell unconscious was, "Bat

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« Reply #35 on: June 03, 2003, 10:40:21 AM »

((TWO??? That was...evil, Snape. I

love it.))


"Okay look, you're the Ravenclaw right? You're supposed to think of something! And she's the Gryffindor, she's

supposed to chase that thing, right?" Tia stopped pacing for a moment. "Which leaves me, as resident Slytherin, to go to bed now and let you

guys deal take the blame." She sighed. "Well that won't do, will it?"

Tia resumed pacing, when an even louder crash down

the hall made her jump. "Forget it! If we can't fix her, we'll bring her with us and drop her off at the infirmary as we go!."

She aimed

her wand at Mad. "Wingardium leviosa." The prefect remained quite earthbound. Tia looked disgusted. "You do it," she

snapped at PG.

A few minutes later, the two students appeared in the hallway, followed by a gently levitating prefect. "Are you sure this

is good for her?" PG whispered.

"Don't worry about it! Madame Pomfrey can fix anything!" Tia assured her as they turned

the corner. Then she stopped dead at the sight of Professor Snape sprawled on the floor surrounded by random pieces of armor. "Oh my."

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« Reply #36 on: June 03, 2003, 11:51:07 AM »

OOC: Laughing? Laughing???

Boy, are you lucky Snape's out cold, or he'd have quite a few things to say to you, Tia. You'd be doing detention for the rest of the year. And the next

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« Reply #37 on: June 03, 2003, 03:09:19 PM »

OOC:  *pssst!  

Psssst!*  Didn't some house elves go get Dumbledore?  Is Dumbledore too busy to post?  Should someone post FOR Dumbledore?  I think now would

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« Reply #38 on: June 03, 2003, 04:33:44 PM »

OOC: Good

point Mad. I think the house elves would have found Dumbledore by now!

PG couldn't help but crack a smile.
"I wonder what

happened." she said.
"You don't suppose...well, should we bring him along to the hosital wing as well?".  As soon as she had

said it, she realized how stupid it sounded. "Actually I think he'll be just fine here. Maybe we should just keep

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« Reply #39 on: June 03, 2003, 08:34:19 PM »

((OOC: darn straight I'm laughing. Might

as well get my kicks while he's unconcious. And Mad, why don't you post for our favorite Headmaster, it's my weak point ;) ))
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« Reply #40 on: June 04, 2003, 01:09:39 PM »

OOC:  Well, I'd really

like him to post for himself.  He's so good at it.  Give it another day or so, and maybe I'll post for him.
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« Reply #41 on: June 09, 2003, 04:03:54 PM »

<OOC> Well now... I

didn't know people had actually been posting here. The last thing I remember is seeing  giant hole in the wall. My how my little story has... evolved. Well

since I have no idea where I am at this point...</OOC>

Shelly was running. She didn't know where she was running TO, but she was

about to find out, becasue she had just seen two students walking and one floating. She ran after them, but stopped dead in her tracks when she saw

none other than Professor Snape, knocked out cold next to a totalled suit of armor. She spent very little time trying to figure this out though, becasue she

was losing the track of Mad and Tia, as well as someone she didn't immediately recognize. Shaking her head to clear it, she resumed

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« Reply #42 on: June 09, 2003, 04:30:54 PM »

Dumbledore hurried

down the hall behind the house elves with a twinkle in his eye - that is, until he met the three students in the corridor.

Briefly taking the whole

scene in, he looked from one guilty face to the other to the unconscious one between.  For a moment a frown of concern creased his brow.  After

touching Madeleine gently, the twinkle seemed to return.

"Giant ferret casualty?" he casually asked.  "Well well, up to

Madam Pomfrey with her.  She should be alright.  Only a concussion, I believe."
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« Reply #43 on: June 17, 2003, 01:26:43 PM »

KM was half-awoken by

something pulling at his feet, or more exactly his shoes.  He opened his eyes a fraction, just enough to distinguish two brownish blurs, one at each

foot.

"Not a professor, not interested," he mumbled, and turned over.

He was woken a few seconds later by a nagging

thought: surely two brownish things nibbling at his feet weren't a good thing.  He pushed himself up on his elbows, looked, and his heart stopped.

/>
There it was.  Except, impossibly, there were two of them.

"Why does it always have to be on my shift?"

He

dropped back down.  It seemed that every time he had to prowl the corridors, searching for students out after hours, something weird had to happen.  

Time for some fast thinking.  He had two options: deal with it, or make someone else deal with it.  Of course, Professor Snape didn't really like being

disturbed in the middle of the night.  One ferret wouldn't be enough to bother Dumbledore, but two?  Not really...  Let's see...  Who was the Gryffindor

Prefect on patrol duty tonight?  Madeleine, if he remembered.  But if he found her and modified her memory, making her think she was responsible

another time, she might start having serious problems.  Heh.  Her problem.

In one swift motion, he got up and started sprinting towards her

section of the castle.  The ferrets, thinking this was some sort of game, bounded gaily by his side.  He knew it'd look to any outside person like he was

running away from the ferrets, but Madeleine would be having her memory modified, and if anyone else was out, he'd threaten them with such egregious

punishments that they'd never dare to so much as mutter about it in their sleep.  Blackmail and memory charms: a Slytherin Prefect's two most

powerful and often used tools.

Of course, he had never considered that Professor Dumbledore, Madeleine, PermlessGirl, Tia and Professor

Snape would all happen to be in the next corridor.  His eyes widened.

He swore under his breath.
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« Reply #44 on: June 17, 2003, 05:41:56 PM »

"Tut, tut, KM... You

ought to watch that language."

KM spun around, only to see Shelly, leaning against a statue. She had paused there on seeing him

coming down the corridor.

"So, what's the matter? Or is it none of my-"

"-business." KM finished.

"Now if you'll excuse me," KM tried to scoot away. No way was he going to let some Gryffindor stop him. He was already forming a plan for

how to get Madeleine away from her comrades, and he didn't need some sixth-year harrassing him. Shelly, however, had other plans.


/>"Trying to stop the ferrets, are you?"
KM scoffed, and once again tried to leave. Shelly grabbed his arm, making him tense up

immediately.

"Hold up there! Please tell me what you're doing?"

KM clenched his teeth, Oy... she won't give up...

alright... I didn't want to have to do this, but...
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« Reply #45 on: June 17, 2003, 06:59:01 PM »

What am I thinking?  Didn't

want to?!  I obviously haven't woken up properly.  My reflexes are slow.


"I will dispense with asking you why you are up so late.  

I have been informed of your detention.  However, as I remember, after detention, students are to go straight to their dormitories.  Your presence in a part

of the school so far away from the route from the dungeons to the Fat Lady is a violation of the rules, if I recall correctly.  Is it not so?  I think that 40

points should do, if you head straight up to your dormitory without another word.  Otherwise, Gryffindor's chances in the next House Cup might be

more dramatically affected."

His eyes gleamed dangerously as he uttered her sentence with relish.

"Good evening,

Professor Dumbledore.  Excuse my having to take care of some minor administrative problems for a few moments there.  It seems you have already been

- ah - informed of the situation.  Since you seem to have everything under control," he glanced at the ferrets, currently trying to eat Madeleine's

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« Reply #46 on: June 22, 2003, 07:49:04 PM »

     Shelly flashed KM a look to

melt ice before turning on her heel and walking away. She did no return to her dormitory, however. She walked in the direction of the dungeons. Contrary

to the standard set by most Gryffindors, Shelly was fairly good in potions, and there was something she wanted to whip up to solve their ferret problem.



     20 minutes later, she walked out of the dungeons with a vial full of a simple shrinking solution. Ferrets should be much easier to deal

with if they're normal sized.
She thought. She ran toward the last place she had seen the ferrets, but as she was rounding a bend, she smashed into

someone, casuing the vial to smach to the floor. "Hey! Excuse you! You want to watch where you're going? Now I have to-"
     Shelly

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« Reply #47 on: June 23, 2003, 11:35:06 AM »

Madeline, Permlessgirl and Tiamat had gone off chasign the ferrets that KenobiMaul had lured their way, leaving a chuckling Albus Dumbledore to help Professor Snape back to his feet. He was just coming to after being knocked into a suit of armor and the wall, and he was not in a good mood.

"Come now, Severus, how's the head? It looks like you got quite a knock," Dumbledore said kindly. Severus shook his arm off and lurched to his feet, holding the back of his head and looking grimmer than usual.

"I'm afraid I made the problem worse," Snape began to grudgingly admit, when SeaShelly came around the corner and nearly crashed headlong into himself and the Hogwarts' Headmaster. The real crash came with the vial that she dropped upon seeing them... a vial that splattered all over the feet of both men...
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« Reply #48 on: June 23, 2003, 09:40:37 PM »

Shelly started to issue a hurried apology, but stopped short when both Snape and Dumbledore toppled dangerously. Both pairs of feet had shrunk at an alarming rate, and were now failing to balance the men properly. When their feet had shrunk to a size smaller than their ankles, they could not remain upright, and fell hard onto the ground. If only it was just Dumbledore, I could sneak off and deny I was ever here... , Shelly knew that wouldn't work, but speculating ways to escape was better than speculating what her punishment was going to be for injuring Snape and the Headmaster... Shelly cringed, with nothing to do but await her punishment...

[edit: just added some details, and changed the word "wrath"... too dramatic.]

[OOC: If the solution just touches your feet, is it just your feet that shrink, or all of you? I wasn't sure which to do, so I took the more... amusing route]
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #49 on: June 24, 2003, 03:22:14 PM »

OOC:  That should be

right, Shelly.  The Swelling Solution or whatever it was just got whatever body part was splashed, remember?

IC:  Madeleine had no idea what

she was doing.  Her head was throbbing like a bomb counting down, and just in front of her, running, were two girls from other houses.  The one on her

right she thought was a Ravenclaw Prefect, but she couldn't remember her name right off.  She tried to concentrate as she realized the girl was

speaking.

"I thought you didn't want to chase down the ferrets!" she said.

Madeleine slowly turned her head to the

other girl, but couldn't see her face.  Her voice sounded tense as she replied.

"I'd rather be chasing to gigantic, drug-crazed ferrets than

be hanging around that hallway when Snape wakes up."

A loud crash sounded to their right.  "Looks like they're heading toward

the trophy room."  The other girl paused.  Something about her was familiar to Mad, but she couldn't tell what.  "Well, I guess we might as

well follow them, eh?"

Mad felt an odd leaning sensation as she followed the other two around the corner.  It was only then that she

realized that she was not walking, or even running.  She was hovering a few inches above the ground, and the Ravenclaw prefect was pointing a wand at

her.

"What-" she began, making them both jump.  "What on earth is going on here?"  Her voice sounded weak, and

she was straining to get around the throbbing in her head to get to the memories behind them.  She felt so disoriented, having no idea what was going on.

 Did she hear something about giant ferrets?  She shook her head and groaned, feeling like a troll had just started dancing on her

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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #50 on: June 24, 2003, 03:33:33 PM »

"Excuse us, indeed!"

Professor Snape said deceptively softly, "We're terribly sorry to have inconvenienced you, Miss SeaShelly." He snarled, sitting in the hall, not

attempting to get up quite yet, as his balance, made unsure by the concussion, was aggravated by having almost no feet.

Albus Dumbledore

spread his hands placatingly at Snape and smiled at SeaShelly. "Ah, a shrinking solution. Very good idea, really. It's too bad it's been wasted on

the two of us."

"A FRESH shrinking solution," Snape observed. "Still warm, in fact. Which would seem to indicate that

you've been mucking about my classroom in the middle of the night on your own. That is definitely against the rules."
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #51 on: June 24, 2003, 09:08:57 PM »

Shelly looked about the room

innocently, trying to decide how to answer this. However, she decided to simply ignore it. Turning to Dumbledore, she said,
"The cauldron is

still back there, I could fill up another vial... and in the meantime, I know the antidote to this so we could set you back to normal."
     She

avoided Snape's gaze. She guessed that he wouldn't be too happy about Shelly reentering his classroom. Before he had time to rebuke this, Professor

Dumbledore said "That would be a good idea. Why don't you run a long and do that?"
    Shelly started off, but stopped to look back.

"Do you want some help up?" she said to the struggling professors.
     Snape replied with pure ice in his voice. "No. By all means,

run along. Don't mind us-" he fell over again -"just... go."
     Shelly shrugged. If that was how he wanted it...

She set

off to the dungeon and saw the still-full cauldron. Whew. Finally, something's going semi-right. That is, until the ground started shaking. Obviously

one of the ferrets had returned. Shelly barely had time to roll her eyes and think Of course. before being knocked to the ground. Right under the full

cauldron of potion. The cauldron spilled all over her, before knocking her on the head and leaving her unconscious.

    When Shelly came to,

she guessed that maybe 5 minutes had passed. She got up slowly, rubbing her head, and made to grab another vial from the table. Feeling around, she

found not the top of the table, but a giant wooden post the size of an oak tree. Oh no... not that... Looking up, she saw the table as it usually was,

except that it was a jillion times bigger. "Well, this complicates things a bit." she said.
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #52 on: June 24, 2003, 10:21:55 PM »

Careening of the cauldron, the ferret

happily continues poingoing through the once again demolished lab, narrowly missing squashing a MUCH reduced Shelly.  Finally bored with the limited

opportunities for play, the ferret puts its nose the floor and begins following an interesting scent.  It recognizes this scent.  An image of a tall human with

long black hair and the memory of a fun new playmate darts across its limited brain.  Maybe the tall man would make him a NEW playmate since the

other one wandered off!  The ferret begins following the scent trail, scurrying through the corridors until it bumps head first into a grim-looking statue of a

warlock further down the hall.  Dissappointed, it searches over the statue with its nose, bumping it in its confusion.  The warlock, with a soft noise, slides

aside, allowing the exstatic animal to bounce through the door, which remains open after it...several minutes later, the ferret emerges, a pair of pink silk

boxers, covered in hearts, jammed over its head.  A wet nose and two beady eyes protrude from one heart covered leg.  eeping happily, it goes in

search of someone new to play with.  A large, fluffy white cat glares after it from the open doorway behind.  Its squashy face registers a combination of

haughty scorn and shocked offense.  

Poinging once more, the ferret makes its way back towards the stairs and, maybe, its former

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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #53 on: June 24, 2003, 10:30:49 PM »

Tia skidded to a halt as Mad spoke

from behind her. PG crashed into her and lost control of the levitating spell, dumping Mad uncerimoniously to the floor. Tia didn't pause for sympathy.

The vision of two ferrets racing around and Snape waking up behind her was filling her imagination with awful images. "You're awake? Good! Start

walking, we might need another wand." Ignoring the confused look on Mad's face she hauled her to her feet and continued towards the trophy

room.

Sure enough, loud crashes were coming from inside. Tia paused outside the door and peered in cautiously. The ferret was bouncing

back and forth between the shelves playing 'twinkle twinkle little star' on the bell-shaped trophies. She took a deep breath. "This time, you're

going down. The phrase is... sofa transmutatus!"

Or at least, that was how it was supposed to go, but as Tia ducked around the

door, a large wooden plaque flew out of it, causing her to duck and gasp midway though the spell. Orange light shot from the end of her wand and

bounced off the wall before striking the ferret in the side and exploding.

From the sparks erupted a reptilian collection of teeth and claws that

some called myth, some called tragedy and some called evolution. Tia jumped backwards and slammed the door, leaning against it. Something crashed

against it, hard.

"What did I say? What did I say?" she wailed at her companions.

"I believe it was 'sauria

transmutatus'." PG offered.

"That...was a dinosaur." Mad commented, pointing shakily at the door.

Tia let out a

long string of swear-words collected over years of taking careful notes from her family. "Very perceptive, Gryffindor." She translated finally.

"Okay, on the count of three, I let go of this door, and we run."
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #54 on: June 25, 2003, 04:40:54 AM »

Morgana

twitched.  Earlier she had managed to avoid sure detention for trouble in the common room by cleverly sneaking off to bed just before any teachers could

show up.  Pleased with herself, she had settled down for a good rest.  She had been woken up not much later by various crashes, smashes, and other

sounds of things breaking, as well as the occasional string of loud cursing.  She was a light sleeper on the best of nights, and with all the noise in the

castle it had been impossible to get back to sleep.  Still, she had been loathe to go out and investigate.  She had only narrowly avoided punishment

earlier in the day, and to risk it now...

Then a new sound reached Morgana's ears.  "Roaring.  I distinctly heard roaring this time.  That's

it!  To Cerberus with Filch and his stupid cat, I am silencing whoever is making all that noise! Preferably with a shovel!!!"

She leaped out

of bed and stormed into the halls, following her oversensitive ears to the source of the latest noise.  She arrived at the trophy room right as Tiamat,

PermlessGirl, and Madeline bolted away from the door and down the corridor.  "So you're responsible for all the noise!  Well, we'll just see...

about..... that?"  It had taken Morgana a moment to register the door banging open behind her and the sudden presence of something warm and

moist puffing onto the back of her neck.  She turned around.  Her jaw dropped.  Of its own accord, her hand jammed her wand into the thing's eye.  

While it was busy roaring in pain, she pelted off after the other three students.

"That was a dinosaur!" she screamed as she

caught up to them.

"Congratulations, you've passed basic object recognition," Tia remarked in as offhanded a way as it is

possible to be while running for your life from something Steve Irwin would give his left arm to wrestle just once.

"I think it's a

velociraptor," Mad noted, still dazed from her concussion.

Morgana twitched.  "I should have stayed in bed, I should have stayed in

bed, I should have stayed in bed..."
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #55 on: June 25, 2003, 01:29:26 PM »

Oy... Shelly rubbed her

temples.  She had shrunk to the height of a pencil, making it very difficult indeed to escape the overgrown ferret. Now that it was gone, however, she set

herself to the new task at hand. Getting back to Dumbledore. Well, it might be a long walk, but it should be easy thought Shelly optimistically. Such

thoughts were erased from her mind when she arrived at the door, which had swung shut after the ferret had exited.  
     Shelly looked at the

doorknob, which was about a mile over her head. She laid on the ground and attempted to squeeze under the crack of the door. She didn't quite fit, and

she thought to herself too many cauldron cakes.
     She was completely out of ideas, and jumped pointlessly up to the knob. Needless to

say, she couldn't reach it. She was just on the point of breaking down on the floor and sobbing in frustration, when that tiny, sarcastic voice called

common sense in the back of her head awakened. Use your wand, stupid!
     Shelly pulled out her wand, but the fact remained that she had

no recollection of a spell to regrow you after you had shrunk. She did have an idea though... bracing herself, she shouted Accio Broomstick! and

waited.
     Half a minute later (these things seemed to take longer when your wand was less than an inch long) Her Cleensweep soared through

the hole in the wall on the opposite side of the room. Now... all I have to do is shrink it...
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #56 on: June 25, 2003, 02:42:11 PM »

Mad was

experiencing fresh agony with every footstep, the jolt of hitting the stone floor reverberating in her throbbing skull, but somehow, in between the throbs

came a stilted thought.  You're... a... prefect... and... a... Gryffindor....  What... are... you... doing... running... away???

She halted

abruptly and sidestepped automatically so that Morgana tripped over her leg and slid a few feet on the ground.

"Sorry!" Mad said,

as she strived to recover her own balance.  Now is not the - ow - time to be lying down on the job!  She pulled out her wand and yelled

"Impedementa!"

Amazingly, the dinosaur froze.

"Quick, you!" she pointed at Tia.  "What's the

spell to turn it back??  THIS WON'T LAST LONG!"  She was frustrated at the rather blank look on the other girl's face.
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #57 on: June 26, 2003, 10:23:57 PM »

Tia stared at the writhing dinosaur

and shakily pointed her wand at it for the billionth time. "S-sofa...transmutatus?" A thin spray of light coated the dinosaur, turning it an

interesting shade of purple, with little green flowers. "No?" She shook her wand again, but nothing else seemed forthcoming.

"Drat!" she walked straight up to the dinosaur and hit it over the head hard. "Change, darn you! Change!"

With a sound

like a broomstick backfiring, the dinosaur seemed to pop out in all directions. Twenty feet of empty hall had suddenly become full of dinosaur; scales,

horns and tail. Tia backed slowly away. "So...um...Mad? What is it now?" she asked, as the enlarged saurian shook it's head and tried to

turn around in the suddenly confining space. Giving up on that, it shook Mad's spell free and charged in the only open direction...directly towards the

students, poinging happily as it could.

Not for the first time, they ran.
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #58 on: June 27, 2003, 07:33:44 AM »

Charging down the

hallway for five minutes, the three slowed to a stop.  The loud thumping (poinging) noises behind them had stopped.  Mad turned around slowly.  The

"dinosaur" was now sniffing a suit of armor that was particularly shiney.

"Okay, that thing is seriously mental," she

exclaimed.  She looked at the other two helplessly for a moment.  "Ahhh....  Shall I give it a shot?"

The other two merely looked at

her.  Tia seemed to have a be-my-guest sort of expression.

Steeling her nerves, and rolling up her sleeves, Mad pointed her wand at the thing.

 Sofa transmutatus!  With a loud pop, the dinosaur was suddenly a green couch.  Mad grinned in triumph until she saw that the couch had

particularly ugly clawed feet.  It hopped toward them excitedly.

"AAAAAAUGH!" yelled Mad!  "It didn't...  Stupify!  Great!

 That's all we need!  A couch that thinks it's a ferret, with the feet of a dinosaur!  ARGH!"

Breathing heavily, she turned to the other

two.

"Well..." began PG, tentatively, "At least it's not wreaking havoc anymore.  I'm sure Professor McGonagall can change

it back.  In the mean time, just put a freezing charm on it and take it back to wherever it came from.  Right?"  She looked around for answering

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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #59 on: June 27, 2003, 01:37:53 PM »

[ooc}okay, I'm tired of being

alone in this dungeon, so I'm gonna get out this time.[/ooc]

Shelly stood next to her broom. There was no way she could fly it like this. She

decided that shrinking it would work. After all, she could always change it back later. And if not, well, she had been eyeing those Nimbuses.
     

Wingdarium Leviosa she called, pointing her wand at the cauldron and hoping there would still be some shrinking solution, though she doubted it.

When the cauldron dropped next to her, Shelly climbed up and saw a few drops left in the bucket. It wasn't enough, but Shelly thought carefully about

charms class two weeks ago.
   
Flitwick had been explaining how the glasses refilled themselves in the great hall. No matter how much you

drank, there was always a little itsy bit of liquid in the glass. The glasses had an automatic charm on them to make the remaining liquid expand itself,

filling the glass up. That would be perfect, if only she could remember the charm.

Shelly racked her brain, until finally she remembered the

words. Pulling out her wand, she said liquidus expando!
     "Yes!
it worked!" said Shelly aloud as the cauldron refilled itself with the

potion. Then, she hopped down and kicked the cauldron, making it spill on the broom. When the potion was done working, Shelly walked over to her

perfectly Shelly sized broom. Climbing on, she flew out of the room through the hole in the wall and set off to where she had last left Dumbledore and

Snape.
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« Reply #60 on: June 27, 2003, 09:21:43 PM »

Morgana scowled.  "Back

where it came from? back where it came from?!  I'll have you know, back where it came from is our common room!  We are not putting it back there!

 First, I will not be responsible for a, a... a Gryffindor and a Ravenclaw discovering the location of our common room.  Second, what if the

spell wears off, hmm?  Who would be the one left wide awake, listening to that thing crash around?  Me!  Just because the rest of you can sleep through

a small meteor strike doesn't mean I'll tolerate lying awake listening to that!"

Here, Morgana gestured at the abused couch

dramatically with her wand.  She stopped.  A jet of sparks had flown out of her wand and enveloped the couch.  The green monstrosity buckled under the

magic, suddenly sprouting three dog heads and a tail, while keeping its couch body.

"Oh, Daddy, why did you have to teach me that

spell?" Morgana muttered and the exuberant Cerberus-couch bounded towards her, tail wagging.
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« Reply #61 on: June 28, 2003, 06:01:32 PM »

At first irate, Mad has

to work hard to keep from laughing grimly as the dog-couch attacked Morgana.

"I wouldn't dream of going anywhere NEAR your

common room.  I just thought you and her," jabbing her thumb at Tia, "could surely manage to get it back to your common room.  If that's not

possible...."  She bit back a chuckle.  "Well, since it looks like you've got a new pet...."

Mad guestured with her wand, and

three collars encircled the three necks.  Three leather leashes wove themselves into one at the end, and formed a handle, which thrust itself into

Morgana's hand.

"I'm off to report to Dumbledore.  Enjoy!  I think you should name him....  Fuffers.  Goodnight."  Mad began to

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« Reply #62 on: June 30, 2003, 07:46:29 PM »

Shelly zoomed down the

hallway, but she seemed to have gotten lost. Everything looked so much different when you were five and a half inches tall. She had given up on finding

Dumbledore, and instead began searching fo anyone she could find. She'd almost be happy to find Ti--
Surprise, surprise. Her wish came true.

There was Tia and another Slytherin girl. Oh, well. Beggars can't be choosers she thought and flew up to them. It took her a minute, however, before

she saw the 3-headed sofa...
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« Reply #63 on: July 13, 2003, 11:12:49 PM »

skipper was too nervous to sleep. She was lying awake in bed when she heard noises, she tried to ignore them but when they continued she descided to check things out for herself.
As she was walking down the dark coridors she turned the corner to come face to face with a three headed couch with a dog tail. She didn't recognize the two girls standing next to it but she thought she recognizes the small person flying the broom.  
"Shelly, what happened? and why's that couch got three heads?"
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« Reply #64 on: July 14, 2003, 03:32:48 PM »

Celina walked swiftly (and quietly) out of the dark common room and made her way for the kitchens, she was planing on visiting her small friend dobby and giving him some socks she bought while on a Hogmead trip, plus the only other time she had been to the kitchens was in her first year.
She made her way down the corridors and was listening to the sounds of the night as she became closer and cnd closer to the kitchens. "come on, almost there" she told herself trying to force herself not to drop and fall asleep on the spot.
She was just in the next hall way from dobbys "home" when she rounded the corner and bumpted into, who she reconized imediatly, as skipper the new ravenclaw girl.
"what are you doing here?" asked celina, "you should be in bed at this time of night"
"me? what are you doing here?" replyed skipper looking done at the small package in celina's hands
"thats none of your buieness, besides us higher students get to stay up longer than first years"whispered celina
"you may have that privledge but that doesn't mean you get to stay up the whole night"skipper said with a smug look on her face
"ok fine then, lets call it truce, you don't snitch on me and i won't snitch on you" celina sighed but with a smile on her face
"deal celi-" she stopped abrouptly as there was a crash on the other side of the wall, both girl stuck their head around the corner and saw shelly, who had crashed on her broom, lying on the floor laughing.
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Re:Role Play Revolution
« Reply #65 on: July 14, 2003, 04:04:53 PM »

skipper and celina ran over to shelly and picked her up.
"Are you o.k.?" said skipper
"yeah" said shelly still laughing "can you help me find Pro. Dumbledore."
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« Reply #66 on: July 14, 2003, 04:09:02 PM »

Shelly tried gingerly to get up off the floor, laughing so that the younger students would not see her intense pain. she was pretty sure she had broken one of her ribs and her left ankle was throbbing something fierce. Shelly had fallen from a height of about 5 feet, which may not seem like much, but it is much worse when you are only a few inches tall. Still, the two girls were laughing at her fall, and Shelly would not let on how much she hurt, especially to a couple of young Hufflepuffs. "Alright then," said Shelly, her voice cracking slightly. "Let's go find Dumbledore."
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« Reply #67 on: July 14, 2003, 04:12:50 PM »

 
So the three of them walked on, to celina's dismay away from dobby and the kitchens, up to the golden statue placed at the bottom/front of Dumbledores office.
"ER..............i don't know the password, do you guys?" said celina with an undicided look on her face
"nope" said skipper
"let me think........i know it i just can't remember it right now.........." shelly replyed while thinking of the password
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« Reply #68 on: July 14, 2003, 04:29:48 PM »

"Yeah... I've been here often enough I should know it easily... Geez... I think its some kind of candy... but I can't quite... remember."
Skipper and Celina suddenly start shouting out the names of all kinds of candy. Shelly, privately thinking that with this cacophony the gargoyle will never pick up the password, decides to leave the two to their shouting and sneak off around the corner. She's very interested in that couch, and thinks that at least she might run into someone from Gryffindor. Just as she's rounding the corner, who should she see but her own prefect!
"Mad!" Shelly shouts excitedly.
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« Reply #69 on: July 15, 2003, 11:10:58 PM »

"Shelly!"  For a moment, Mad is to flabberghasted to say anything else.  She sputters for a moment, and finally spits out, "What happened to you??  I thought you were in detention... and it's almost two!!"
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« Reply #70 on: July 15, 2003, 11:21:17 PM »

*celina giggles at to herself hearing both girls yell to eachother*
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« Reply #71 on: July 16, 2003, 02:33:05 PM »

"come on we need to find Pro. Dumbledore, so we can change you back and fix what ever else goes wrong to night."
*skipper says slightly nervous and irritatedly*
"um, Mad do you know the password?"
*she looks at Mad a monent uncertainly*
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« Reply #72 on: July 16, 2003, 03:26:19 PM »

"Uhh... right. Detention," says Shelly slowly, clearing her throat. Shelly tells Mad the entire story, carefully emitting out the part where she bumped into Snape, and ending with "-and then I found these two, and they were going to help me find Dumbledore, BUT... I think he's still in the potions corridor... I kind of... shrank his feet... and uh.... he's having trouble...uh...walking."
    Shelly looked around nervously. The two Hufflepuffs started laughing uncontrollably. Mad, on the other hand, looked thoughtful. "You said the potions corridor? Why was he there?"
   "I dunno," said Shelly, "But Snape was with him..."
   Mad looked at Shelly with a mix of disbelief and pity, as if wondering how much was going to be left of Shelly after foot-less Snape got ahold of her. Finally, she swpt off toward the dungeons, looking back over her shoulder and calling "Shelly? Midgets? Are you coming?"
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« Reply #73 on: July 16, 2003, 05:52:06 PM »

midgets? who you calling a midget?! *said celina through clenched teeth*
stupid git! i like to think of myself as a fourth year not a first.
oh ahaha sorry 'bout that *said shelly smiling*
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« Reply #74 on: July 18, 2003, 12:15:44 AM »

Midget, well i guess i am sorter than them but...o.k. i am short. But there's no reason to rub it in *skipper thought* here we go again

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« Reply #75 on: July 18, 2003, 12:42:39 PM »

OOC:  *raises an eyebrow*  Um....  Okay.  Well, I guess I'll just have to go with it.

IC:  Mad stops dead.  She turns around, a look of disbelief on her face.

"Okay, scratch that.  WHAT IN THE NAME OF ALL THAT'S MAGICAL ARE YOU TWO DOING OUT OF BED????  IT'S TWO IN THE MORNING!  THIS IS SO AGAINST THE RULES!!!"  Turning slighly red as she (actually) yells, Mad adds, "Professor Sprout is going to hear about this!  If I didn't have somewhere to go right now, why, I'd drag you straight to her....  GO TO BED!!!  NOW!!!"

She turns to Shelly.  "Alright, you, we've got to go fix the mess you've made.  Come on.  You'll have to face him sooner or later.  Better sooner."  Mad grabbed the very tip of Shelly's broom with her forefinger and thumb, and pulled it (and the tiny Shelly) along behind her as she hurried down the corridor.
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« Reply #76 on: July 18, 2003, 10:22:57 PM »

"but..but.. oh forget it. it's no fun being a first year!" skipper said to celina as mad and shelly set off
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« Reply #77 on: July 18, 2003, 10:47:35 PM »

"hey, i'm not a first year anymore. but if you want me to, i'll stick around with you" said celina smiling :)
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« Reply #78 on: July 18, 2003, 11:10:59 PM »

i can help out to
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« Reply #79 on: July 18, 2003, 11:15:22 PM »

"silas!" said celina in surprise "i can't believe your here!....oh um skipper, this is my friend silas, silas this is beth but she likes to be called skipper"
"here" whispered celina handing silas a bubbeling gum drop, "take one of these and you'll go invisable in moments, at first it will taste really good but then it will taste like cold soap, don't spit it out! just swallow it and go" ;D ;)
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« Reply #80 on: July 18, 2003, 11:17:33 PM »

um ok
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« Reply #81 on: July 19, 2003, 12:25:51 AM »

"oh no not one of those again...., give me one too I suspose. If it's the only way i can have any fun around here then hey i'll do it!"* skipper sticks here hand out hoping for one*
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« Reply #82 on: July 19, 2003, 09:28:00 AM »

*celina dug hard for another bgd and finally found one in the back pockets of her robes*
"here skip" said celina handing her a bgd and poping her own in her mouth
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« Reply #83 on: July 20, 2003, 01:48:28 AM »

skipper took it resenting its foul taste as they all became invisable.
"lets follow them, maybe they'll need help or we could just sneek around for a while." said skipper
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