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Fiona Kemp is a wee hag, Crivens! (diligently) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-05-05 21:40:00

Entry tags:

!1998: 05, !incomplete, fiona kemp, oswald cadwallader

Characters: Fiona Kemp and OPEN
Setting: Just after class on Wednesday afternoon, just off the landing on the fourth floor
Summary: Fi's mouse has escaped and she's searching for him
Rating: TBD

"Lenny," Fi called out, poking her head under the edge of a tapestry to check the conceled nook behind it. She poked her wand under and lit it, one of the few spells she found she was able to do just as comparable with the rubbishy replacement. A few glances revealed the mouse she was looking for wasn't there and she shuffled back into the hall. She was on her hands and knees, checking out the hall from a lower perspective.

Her mouse, Lennox, had been in her pocket as she'd left class but halfway back to her dorm she'd realised he was missing. She sat back on her heels and crossed her arms, staring at her dropped back with a frustrated glare. "If I was a mouse," she muttered to herself as she crouched and looked behind a statue, "where would I be?" All she could think of though were the kitchens or a maze. And as she was several floors away from the kitchen and didn't know of any maze on the grounds, she didn't think those ideas were of much help.

"C'mere, Lenny," she said again crawling halfway behind the statue and reaching behind her for still lit wand.

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chasingcomets
2010-05-06 09:43 pm UTC (link)

Ozzie was just on his way back from another stupid class. What were they thinking when they set this up, anyway? It would be one thing to segregate the classes, and maybe make theirs a little slower-paced, but this! This was like a slower version of first year! How did they think all these kids passed thus far? Seriously, he wondered if they were familiar with Muggle books after all, because this really did smack of the For Dummies series, only much less fun.

He was in such a tizzy that he completely missed his hall... but maybe it was for the better, because as soon as he noticed, he heard a familiar voice coming from the direction he was headed in now. Lighting his wand as well, he crouched by the girl. "Need any help?"

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diligently
2010-05-06 10:55 pm UTC (link)

"Tiny. White," she answered, crawling out backwards from behind the statue. "Couple black spots on the ears as well. Likes munster, hates lint. Lennox, but he goes by Lenny." Sat back on her heels and pointed at another statue. "He likes to play games too. The wee bugger," she muttered the last part under her breath, hissing it as she would whenever she found her mouse to scold. "Er, all that means, aye, help would be nice."

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