Post by Felix I. Genero on Dec 27, 2010 12:42:24 GMT -5
[OOC: Continued from firedepth.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=river&thread=5157 ]
BIC:
“Scepter.”
Entering the Prefect's Bathroom, Felix hadn't realized he had left a small trail of sludge and mud behind him as he walked. The magical cleaning elves of the school were sure to take care of the mess, yet it was just irresponsible of Felix not to clean up after himself. He blamed it partly on the fact that he was experiencing massive brain freeze at the moment. You know when you drink a slushy (which is practically just flavored, clean sludge) your brain feels like it's frozen for a second? Well imagine falling into a giant pool filled with just slushy, and then imagine what your brain would feel like. Not fun.
His robes were soaked and covered in mud and the occasional underbrush of leaves and grass, but he was grinning because he had a gigantic duck under his arm. What made it better was that he was singing.
“Rubber Duckie, // you're the one! // You make bath time // lotsa fun! // Rubber Duckie, I'm awfully fond of you!”
Making sure the door had closed completely behind him, Felix saw that the Prefect's Bathroom was abandoned. Dropping off his Gryffindor robes, Felix tossed the frozen ducky into the water. Stripping off all the rest of his soaked clothes, Felix dove perfectly into the steaming hot crystal clear water. As if in slow motion, he felt each inch of skin get scorched by the fantastic scalding water, not letting a spec of dirt get beneath the surface. Doing a spin underwater, Felix broke the surface of the bath and flipped his hair back out of his eyes.
“Rubber Duckie, // you're so fine! // And I'm lucky // that you're mine! // Rubber duckie, I'm awfully fond of you!”
BIC:
“Scepter.”
Entering the Prefect's Bathroom, Felix hadn't realized he had left a small trail of sludge and mud behind him as he walked. The magical cleaning elves of the school were sure to take care of the mess, yet it was just irresponsible of Felix not to clean up after himself. He blamed it partly on the fact that he was experiencing massive brain freeze at the moment. You know when you drink a slushy (which is practically just flavored, clean sludge) your brain feels like it's frozen for a second? Well imagine falling into a giant pool filled with just slushy, and then imagine what your brain would feel like. Not fun.
His robes were soaked and covered in mud and the occasional underbrush of leaves and grass, but he was grinning because he had a gigantic duck under his arm. What made it better was that he was singing.
“Rubber Duckie, // you're the one! // You make bath time // lotsa fun! // Rubber Duckie, I'm awfully fond of you!”
Making sure the door had closed completely behind him, Felix saw that the Prefect's Bathroom was abandoned. Dropping off his Gryffindor robes, Felix tossed the frozen ducky into the water. Stripping off all the rest of his soaked clothes, Felix dove perfectly into the steaming hot crystal clear water. As if in slow motion, he felt each inch of skin get scorched by the fantastic scalding water, not letting a spec of dirt get beneath the surface. Doing a spin underwater, Felix broke the surface of the bath and flipped his hair back out of his eyes.
“Rubber Duckie, // you're so fine! // And I'm lucky // that you're mine! // Rubber duckie, I'm awfully fond of you!”