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Post by anachicora on May 30, 2007 0:35:50 GMT
{are we going to comtinue the thread?}
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 0:36:43 GMT
{{ idk, i'm still lost.. XD}}
"Mr. Smith."I snap,"Quiet down."
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 0:39:00 GMT
''But i have it right here.'' i said takeing a weird object out of my pocket and aimed at my foot. ''Can i shoot it?''
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 0:40:11 GMT
"This is Transfiguration class. No you may not."I say
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 0:41:40 GMT
i groaned. ''But---but ive dont it before.'' i said. ''It hurt like hell.'' i laughed. ''It shoots like fire or something.''
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Post by anachicora on May 30, 2007 0:42:37 GMT
"you mean a gun?" I asked
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 0:42:45 GMT
"Hush! Lets get class started."I shush him
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 30, 2007 0:43:04 GMT
I walk into the Trans. classroom, obviously late, and see that the kid that I tripped over had a weird muggle object in his hand. I sit down, hoping that the professor wouldn'tnotice.
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 0:44:40 GMT
''Ohh thats what its called.'' i laughed. ''Do you want the gun so im not tympted.''
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 0:45:46 GMT
"Yes Mr. Smith hand me the object."I say walking over to retrieve it,"Ms. Williams why are you late?"I ask her
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 0:46:34 GMT
i handed it to her. ''Uncle Fabio got the other bullet out.'' i laughed and then sat down
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Post by anachicora on May 30, 2007 0:46:41 GMT
"why did you have a gun?" I asked James
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 30, 2007 0:47:44 GMT
I shrug.
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 0:49:06 GMT
''Well...i kind of forgot.'' i laughed. ''I got it when i was.'' i made a stupid high face and then laughed
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 0:49:46 GMT
"You'll need a better reason than that."I say to Raquel,"Ms. Chicora Mr. Smith get quiet."
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Post by anachicora on May 30, 2007 0:50:04 GMT
"Ok" I replied with a smirk.
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 0:51:16 GMT
{{ what should i teach today? }}
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Post by anachicora on May 30, 2007 0:51:51 GMT
{anything IDK}
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 0:52:57 GMT
''Yes Ma'am.'' i saluted. ''When do i get my fire shooter back?'' i asked knowing i probly wasnt
--I have no clue, lets turn an animal into a sock, LoL i dunno
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 30, 2007 0:52:59 GMT
"I know, I just am not telling it" I reply and take out my wand, twirling it like a baton.
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 0:55:34 GMT
{{ seriously? who wants to do that? I'm so up for it L0l}}
"Mr. Smith it's called a gun and I can't give it back."I answer
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 0:56:32 GMT
''I knew it.'' i muttered under my breath. ''Well why not?''
--I AM LoL--
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 30, 2007 0:58:15 GMT
<How 'bout we turn a sock into an animal and then change it back? It sounds funner>
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 0:59:04 GMT
"I can't trust a student going around the school with a gun loaded."I explain
{{ Ok what kind of animal do yall want? }}
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 30, 2007 1:00:43 GMT
<Oooo....a........ferret!>
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 1:01:19 GMT
''I wont shoot anybody, only my foot.'' i pouted. ''I did it before.''
--OMG uhh gosh i forgot the animals name, A flamingo
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 1:02:14 GMT
{{ kk L0l}}
"There should be a sock supplied on everyone's desk."I say picking up a sock and ignoring James
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Post by James Smith on May 30, 2007 1:03:29 GMT
''OoOoOoOo does it smell?'' i asked and picked up one and smelled it, i fell over. ''Whos were these?'' i yelled
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 30, 2007 1:05:20 GMT
"Mr. Smith for once stop being such a clown and be serious!"I snap then say to the class,"Today you're gonna have a choice, either turn your sock into a flamingo or a ferret."
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Post by Raquel Ann Williams on May 30, 2007 1:06:08 GMT
I stop twirling my wand and use it to poke the sock instead. "And what is the purpose of this sock?" I ask, continueing it to poke it.
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