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Post by Robert Vaughan on Jul 5, 2006 15:37:52 GMT -5
Robert walked into the leaky couldren in a pink shirt with french all over it. He wore a black winter coat with pink lining just to add that flamboyant touch! He sat down howering "The french have made it too the finals! Woot woot! Give me a freaking firewhiskey.."
He sat down his broom with pink streaks in the straws and he laughed hysterically at that once again..
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Post by Xane Crest on Jul 5, 2006 15:44:22 GMT -5
Xane sat alone in the back drinking some water. He stared at this man thinking Crazy... but stayed silent, and played with his wand.
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Post by Robert Vaughan on Jul 5, 2006 15:57:03 GMT -5
Matthew started singing the Frenches National aythem and drinking all the fire whisky that he could possible take in one shallow. But Firewhisky had a terrible way of coming back at you.. He burped loud, with flames and smoke escaping into the air.. "Wow.." Matthew laughed.
He noticed a yound boy watching him and he got a master plan in his head.. "Hey.. Whats your name. Kiddo?!"
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Post by Xane Crest on Jul 5, 2006 15:59:44 GMT -5
"I"m sorry I'm not allowed to talk to psychos and I'm not a kid" Xane was annoyed. He hated that he was considered a kid. He moved away from the man, keeping his wand near his hand.
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Post by Robert Vaughan on Jul 5, 2006 16:03:32 GMT -5
"Kid.. Well.. How old are you?" He asked looking at the clearly boyish youth of the kid.. "Looks to me like we have a kiddo who thinks his older than he really looks.."
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Post by Xane Crest on Jul 5, 2006 16:10:34 GMT -5
"I"m twelve and I'm not a kid!" Xane was angry. Why won't this guy leave me alone? He pointed his wand at him and muttered "Furnunculus" and boils broke out all over the man. "Now leave me alone"
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Post by Robert Vaughan on Jul 5, 2006 16:25:02 GMT -5
"You little devil!" Robert yelled feeling his beautiful face produce boils.. Tears almost escaped his eyes as he remembered he'd been here waiting for his date.. He stood up pulling out his wand.. "So a twelve year old is going to attack my beautiful face and tell me to leave him alone.." He pointed his wand to his own face and cried, "Finite Incantatem "
The boils stopped producing but the ones that were their stayed there. His eyes returned to the boy and he pointed his wand straight at the kid, "Engorgio". He cast the spell hurling for the kid. Watching as it struck and teeth grew till the boy wouldn't able to talk with out hurting.
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Post by Xane Crest on Jul 5, 2006 16:34:17 GMT -5
Xane repeated the same spell that he had done and his teeth went back to there normal size. "THat's what you get for calling me a kid" and he smircked walking to another table. "Also I can get you in loads of trouble for harming me" he smircked.
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Post by Robert Vaughan on Jul 5, 2006 16:47:15 GMT -5
[Actually you wouldn't be able to stop it if you weren't able to talk. And the spell didn't fix your tell.. It stopped it from growing any more. So you still have big teeth.]
"So you think your funny," Robert asked walking up to the boy.. "If I were but a few years younger.." He hissed frown so hard it looked it stay like that forever.
"Just wait.. I'll get you.." He noticed a frisky cat sitting beside the boy and he raised his wand at the cat and fixing Charm on the cats claws and the boy it sat on.. Wandless magic was a useful tool all the time. He turned heading back to his table and picking up his cloak he waved good bye.. "Next time. kiddo.."
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Post by Xane Crest on Jul 5, 2006 16:52:12 GMT -5
Xane stayed silent and just glared at the man. He just petted his cat and glared, plotting revenge. I'll get you, you smartass. I'll get you good... he got something to drink and ignored the man.
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Post by Robert Vaughan on Jul 5, 2006 16:56:31 GMT -5
Robert laughed heading out the door, poor kid I think I liked that one.. He thought, Reminds me of myself at a young age..
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Post by Andre J. Chare on Jul 5, 2006 17:04:37 GMT -5
Andre sat in the back sipping on a good bit of wine.. Ah.. it rolled down the tongue and tasted full of flavor and texture. He watched as those two baboons worked out their differences and grinned to himself at how it all happened so fast and vanished. Maybe he ought to step in. But by the time he had made up his mind to watch what happened next. The older one was gone. He looked at the boy puzzlematicly like he was something new. Studing him like a picture in the museum.. "I see you should him.." Andre mused from his little corner.
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Post by Xane Crest on Jul 5, 2006 17:10:52 GMT -5
(Is should supposed to be showed? I'm guessing it is so: )
Xane looked at the man "THanks I think... but I'm not supposedd to talk with strangers" he smiled and scratched his cat behind the ear. His teeth were still giant so it sounded odd "Could you make me teeth normal?" he smiled innocently. Well, he tried to smile but his teeth being giant stopped him.
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Post by Andre J. Chare on Jul 5, 2006 17:23:23 GMT -5
( Lol.. Yeah.. SOmethings wrong with me and my grammer today.. I'don't know if its from not eating or what.. I might need to take a nap and see if I'm better after wards.. )
Andre laughed, "Well, if I'm a stranger should I really be helping you?" He asked notioning him to come to him.
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Post by Xane Crest on Jul 5, 2006 18:06:12 GMT -5
Xane hesitated and walked over "Sorry Sir. I'm a bit ticked about that guy and I feel like cursing somebody right now... Do you know any good curses? I'm still learning my spells..." he lookedat his feet.
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