Example. Who has gone to bathroom today? Thibor waited for the shocked giggles to die away. Typical. Nothing like a dose of lowest common denominator humour to set the average, or even mystical British school brat chortling. Then again, the American was laughing too, although it was muffled by his helmet. And is not meaning little blonde shi student. You can go back to seat now.
You! Thibor pointed to a slightly baffled looking student. What do you do when you go to bathroom!
You just go The student stuttered slightly.
Great plan. Awesome plan. So is merely dropping kecks and pinching off loaf? Lighting bum cigar? Dropping friends off at pool? Playing Bran-vil chorus?
There was another chorus of giggles, and at least one devastating scowl from one of the Hogwarts teachers. Judging by her expression she hadnt pinched one off in several years. It was the only possible explanation.
Situational awareness. Thibor said. Is checking to see if there is paper? Or soap in dispenser over sink? Or previous scum-laden motherf fellow who has sprayed down seat.
Constant vigilance. The mantra rose from one of the tables again, but this time it was punctuated by several giggles.
Or better yet. Have backup plan. Thibor reached into one of the wide pockets on his fatigue pants and brought out a package of tissue. Now for next lesson
Get down! The werewolf was blown backwards in a spray of blood as a swift, lithe figure sprinted into the main hall, fired five shots, and then vanished, darting out the way she came.
You! Thibor pointed to a slightly baffled looking student. What do you do when you go to bathroom!
You just go The student stuttered slightly.
Great plan. Awesome plan. So is merely dropping kecks and pinching off loaf? Lighting bum cigar? Dropping friends off at pool? Playing Bran-vil chorus?
There was another chorus of giggles, and at least one devastating scowl from one of the Hogwarts teachers. Judging by her expression she hadnt pinched one off in several years. It was the only possible explanation.
Situational awareness. Thibor said. Is checking to see if there is paper? Or soap in dispenser over sink? Or previous scum-laden motherf fellow who has sprayed down seat.
Constant vigilance. The mantra rose from one of the tables again, but this time it was punctuated by several giggles.
Or better yet. Have backup plan. Thibor reached into one of the wide pockets on his fatigue pants and brought out a package of tissue. Now for next lesson
Get down! The werewolf was blown backwards in a spray of blood as a swift, lithe figure sprinted into the main hall, fired five shots, and then vanished, darting out the way she came.