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Post by Argus Filch on Jul 6, 2009 18:24:08 GMT
*Filch along with Mrs. Norris tucked into his arm, enters the Owlery, his feet shuffling. Gently descends Norris on the floor and takes a stroll around the owlery, waving his hands constantly trying to avoid the plume floating in mid-air.*
*Reaches one of the dusty windows of the room and peers at the Grounds, sighting few students lying on the luch green lawns. Mutters curses within his gritted teeth*
*While Mrs. Norris on the messy floor, continues purring, moving around softly avoiding stepping over any feather*
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Peeves
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Post by Peeves on Jul 6, 2009 19:39:35 GMT
*Bounds into the Owlery, his ams carying a load of multi coloured ink pots and intending to paint the owls pretty colours.*
*Stops in mid air as he spots Filch and quickly hides the ink behind his back, innocently whistling and pretending to look around.*
"Filchy sending a letter to his girlfriend?"
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Post by Argus Filch on Jul 6, 2009 20:03:12 GMT
*Turns around to find Peeves, sporting an innocent face as usual. This alerted and at the same time convinced Filch of some roguery. He grimaces, and adds*
Certainly NOT, Peeves.. Whats brought you here?
*Eyes at Mrs. Norris, beckons her and bends down to collect her.*
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Post by Bronagh Edgeworth on Jul 6, 2009 22:34:20 GMT
*Runs up the stairs to the owlery, letter to her mother in hand, and her school robes flowing behind her. Her parents just got back from holiday, she's hoping to find out if her parents noticed the shabby job she did trying to mend the closet doors in her bedroom after Julian blew them up.*
*Enters the owlery, skidding to a stop as she notices that the room isn't empty. Her eyes dart from Filch to Peeves, her chest heaving from running up the stairs, and she quietly turns to exit, hoping that neither has noticed her. Her face pinched in concentration, she begins to tip-toe out of the owlery.*
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Peeves
Olde Ghostie
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Post by Peeves on Jul 27, 2009 1:59:45 GMT
*Turns around to find Peeves, sporting an innocent face as usual. This alerted and at the same time convinced Filch of some roguery. He grimaces, and adds* Certainly NOT, Peeves.. Whats brought you here? *Eyes at Mrs. Norris, beckons her and bends down to collect her.*
*Sticks his tongue out at Filch.*
"Oh silly Peevsey, I forgets. Filchy you don't have a girlfriend...your too in luuurve with your cat."
*Cackles madly to himself and spots Bronagh out of the corner of his eye and swooshes over to her.*
"Awww ickle student looks lost. Look Filch she's made a mess, you need to punish her."
*Grins and tosses all the ink pots at the defensless students whilst he hovers above clutching his stomach in laughter.* |
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