Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Feb 12, 2013 13:29:01 GMT -5
Antonio smirked to himself as he clung to the broom keeping him high up in the divination classroom. His cousin was such a tightwad sometimes, He needed to loosen up, have a little fun! It was too bad Hogwarts wasn’t in Soain, then he could drag his cousin around to all the best places to have a good time. Oh well, this would just have to do.
Finishing the last layer of concealment charms, he gently floated down and pulled out a vial of some deep brown liquid and a paint brush. Stashing the broom back into his pocket, and wasn’t it nice to such deep pockets, Antonio sauntered over to his cousin’s chair and began to paint little tildes on it. It would be hilarious when he sat down and found himself stuck to his chair with static cling chicken feathers falling on top of him. The careful lack of damage should be good enough that even his sourpuss of a cousin might find humor in the prank!
He was just stashing the now empty vial in his pocket when the sound of someone at the door made him freeze. The old handle was rattling and the familiar sound of a voice on the other side made him certain of who it was. Quickly, hoping to avoid being detected, Antonio moved to hide behind some curtains, wincing when he bumped the table with his cousin's tea set and leaves in it. Hopefully he didn't hear that.
Finishing the last layer of concealment charms, he gently floated down and pulled out a vial of some deep brown liquid and a paint brush. Stashing the broom back into his pocket, and wasn’t it nice to such deep pockets, Antonio sauntered over to his cousin’s chair and began to paint little tildes on it. It would be hilarious when he sat down and found himself stuck to his chair with static cling chicken feathers falling on top of him. The careful lack of damage should be good enough that even his sourpuss of a cousin might find humor in the prank!
He was just stashing the now empty vial in his pocket when the sound of someone at the door made him freeze. The old handle was rattling and the familiar sound of a voice on the other side made him certain of who it was. Quickly, hoping to avoid being detected, Antonio moved to hide behind some curtains, wincing when he bumped the table with his cousin's tea set and leaves in it. Hopefully he didn't hear that.