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Liam Rivers is a quidditch ninja ([info]icommentate) wrote in [info]flippedrpg,
@ 2012-07-23 21:32:00

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Entry tags:ch: knap: james potter, ch: knap: liam rivers

Who: James Potter and Liam Rivers knap
What: Deer Races!
When: Backdated to last night
Where: Inside and outside the compound.
Why: Becuase Liam didn't turn back after his collar fell off and he is making the most of it!


He couldn't hide behind anything and his butt kept bumping into doorways, but Liam didn't really know what he had expected, other than the fact that being stuck as a reindeer was amazing! And not just any reindeer, a TALKING reindeer! It was something out of the Christmas specials he'd watched with Shelly when she was growing up and with all of the kids now. Then again this while place was one giant christmas special! It was the charm of this place!

Liam carefully put one of his hooves down, looking around to make sure he wasn't going to bump into anyone, only to have his antlers hit the wall and he winced. "Coming inside... not my brightest idea." He chuckled to himself. But what else was he going to do? Actually it was pretty warm in here. Still, he couldn't rightly do much. His journal was floating next to him, somehow trailing behind him, he'd sneezed and suddenly there it was. So magic was still an option. That was interesting.

He was keeping a sharp eye out for James. He didn't know what form he'd be in but... if nothing else this was an interesting experience. No it didn't come close to what his charges went through every month, but it might be the closest thing that he would ever get to understanding. And anything that could make them more comfortable... it was wotrh it. Especially now at christmas, his mind was on his family, his nine-year-old daughter (niece) and his charges. He was still there. They weren't alone. He got some comfort from that, not as much as he might have liked... but some. And even now at christmas, that was probably all he was going to get...


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[info]staghearted
2012-07-24 02:35 am UTC (link)
James approached in human form, although he was planning on trying Prongs against the reindeer. When he'd been a reindeer himself, he hadn't had quite the same grace as Prongs, even when he'd been new to being an animagus. Well, he'd been fairly ungainly then, as he'd tried to adjust to four legs instead of two and an extra weight on his head, but Prongs was fucking majestic and perfectly formed, so it hadn't taken him long.

But he was also curious whether he could beat Liam on foot. He was hoping for two races today.

He arrived in time to see Liam bump clumsily into the wall, and chuckled. "Oi, mate," he said, "Still not used to your reindeer crown?"

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[info]icommentate
2012-07-24 02:43 am UTC (link)
There was a voice not far away from him. Apparently hearing when you were a reindeer was pretty good. So he couldn't exactly see where the voice was but he recognized it. It was James. Liam tried to maneuver. And he succeeded... sort of. Turning around was more difficult than he'd expected. His hooves didn't like what he was doing and they were acting like they were in a cartoon. "Oww..." he hit his head again, but finally managed to get himself turned around.

He had on his lips - if you could still call them that - what passed as a reindeer smile. "Definatley not as easy as it looks," he said with a laugh. A talking reindeer. "But bloody hell if this isn't fun! New tastes. I had some salad in the cafeteria? Bloody hell! It was amazing!" He paused for a moment. "So young man, what wish do you have for Liam the talking Reindeer? Can you imagine if we were home? I wouldn't have to use the gorilla suit, I could walk into Mungos like this... and probably not be able to turn back." Yeah that hadn't been thought through entirely, but that was Liam!

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[info]staghearted
2012-07-24 03:20 am UTC (link)
"Ha, yeah," James said. "Prongs definitely likes his veggies more than I do. I'd tell you to try grass, but we've got so much snow, I'm not sure there is any." He grinned, far too amused by Liam's disorientation. "And we'd have to get you outside for that."

Being called 'young man' got a genuine laugh out of him, for no real reason. "I'd like a race. Liam the talking reindeer vs Prongs. I didn't much like James's chances, but if we do this indoors I may actually win, yeah?"

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