At first I was alone, I was petrified

[shnpc]

WHO: Teachers
TONE: Worse than yesterday
RATING: PG13-R
WHEN: Thursday June 28th
WHERE: Common Room
WHAT: It's a night of relaxing for some fun karaoke and drinks
STATUS: On going


[The teachers deserve a break, for some reason, and Dumbledore decided to go with something a bit more muggle. A karaoke station is set up, full of cheesy songs that will only embarrass you. There are an array of costumes on a rack if you're feeling adventurous with your musical career. Go ahead, do it, none of the teachers would ever admit to being too afraid to sing.]

Comments

[grandhighwizard]

I believe your original comment was something along the lines of being offended by me calling you 'my lad' due to my height. [corrects] And later you said I was disproportionate. I'm letting you drive the conversation here ... it seems that was a mistake. [amused look[]

[wwistful]

That is a huge lie an' you probably made it up then. [He pulls a face, looking as if he's trying to get up out of this dumb chair but it's hard.]

I'll have you know I am perfectly fuckin' capable of drivin' a fantastic conversation! People have said. [He nods more to himself than Rhys.]

[grandhighwizard]

Really? [raises his eyebrows] Which people?

[wwistful]

People who aren't you. [SNIFF.] I'm tired of bein' up here. [Now he's getting kind of grumpy again, he's going to pace to the edge of the stare and stare blearily at the floor.]

[grandhighwizard]

Need a hand, lad?

[wwistful]

M'fine withoutcher hand. Where's the stairs on this thing?

[grandhighwizard]

[Rhys shrugs ... then pulls his wand, makes a little gesture, and floats Murdoc right off the stage to land neatly on the floor in front of it.]

[wwistful]

[Murdoc looks as if he might flail from surprise, but he restrains himself, allowing Rhys to float him down so he can give him a very unimpressed look.]

Bravo!

[grandhighwizard]

[Ignoring the sarcasm, Rhys sweeps an abbreviated bow.] You're welcome.

[wwistful]

[He squints for a long moment before turning on his heel in a wobbily manner.] I'm goin' to bed.

[grandhighwizard]

Pleasant dreams, Donoghue.