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I'm dropping this for a different story more my speed. Sorry folks collage is the world for me right noww
(ya. Besides it'd look odd if everyone left...)
It's not a potion. Here watch. -I pull out a rock labeled big pimples and stuff into a passerby's pocket unnoticed- Wait for it. They're on timers
(I didn't sorry router flipped out) Keep it. I've always wondered if Pro. Magonagal shaves her legs. -I skip over to the tables-
Harry's cute -I mutter inaudibly- Well dinner starts soon...
A lot....
Pham check club chat
Why not! All the teachers will be in them, I haven't figured how to turn down how many people are effected quite yet...
Yes! Fred helped me make these! -I hold out the rocks and whisper- Keep the cameras ready at dinner, Snape will be sporting a midnight blue dress.
-I see someone with red hair and causally waltz over- Hey! I'm guessing we are both Weasleys!
Okay this story is gonna be weird and choppy, but hopefully my best work. My dad has realized I'm serious about writing and has given me the email...
Read Foxaii's Famous People: PedoBear
(bump just got home/.-')
Secily I look out the door for Boo. "Yes," I answer softly. I half slip through, smoothing my short hair. He comes from around the corner, still...
No not really /)-.- it's more of half wavy half freaking curlier than Santa's beard.
Make sure the camera doesn't break!
Okay. I highly doubt your gonna wanna see Snape in... -I pull out a stone- Midnight blue sleeveless gown
Later I'm trying to convince my hair it likes being straight not curly
Sorry I confused you -a bell rings for dinner-
All will be clear soon my child