Sunday, March 30, 2008

My god this place has been empty.

Sorry fans who actually read this blog, it has been quite dead lately. Everyone of us has been very busy considering our sophmore year in Red Mountain High School I coming to a quick end, and the summer of our Junior year there is about to begin. We each have have last minute projects, more of this so called AIM's testing (Padfoot: I still don't see what it's aiming at...we just sit in those stuffy classrooms for hours on end and bubble in random answers...) Padfoot of course is still extremely dim. And Prongs still can't get a date! Jeez Prongsy we should really work on that for you. Anyway I just thought I'd update.

-Moony

Saturday, March 8, 2008

Officially over sickness

Well lets just say that having dragon-pox was both interesting and miserable.

One of the most miserable things was wearing the hospital gown. The ones with no back. Yeah, lets just say that I had a lot of nurses hanging around my door (not that Padfoot was complaining...) after a while though it was hard to get any privacy(it didn't help that every time Moony and Padfoot came to visit, they flirted like mad men!). Another miserable factor was the large scaly boils. They grew in the most uncomfortable places....(Which is basically the reason I needed the privacy...) And I think the most miserable part of all, was when I grew a scaly, sparkly, green tail. Those hospital gowns were actually very helpful in that situation...

The interesting part was breathing, sneezing and coughing fire. I know it sounds painful, and believe me it was, but when I learned how to control where to aim the fire Padfoot had to grow back his left eye brow *evil grin* and Moony had to buy a new pair of pants. (Oh, how the nurses enjoyed watching them leave that day.)

Being in St. Mungo's wasn't to bad either. All I had to do was sleep and eat what they gave me. All I really had to do was let them cater to my every whim. (Padfoots dream)

Well, I'm still not feeling too well, so I still need rest and at this late hour this isn't really getting rest. So good night my readers and I'll post as soon as possible.

Prongs

Thursday, March 6, 2008

I must say...

I've got to say Padfoot you do take things to far. You see when Prongs was released from St. Mungo's Padfoot made that much more of a deal out of it than anyone else at our dear muggle high school. Jumping on him and proclaiming: "Prongsies!! My best mate has returned from death! No more green lanterns for you!"
It was quite entertaining when Prongs then proceeded to freak out Padfoot by hanging floating sheets over his head and dropping them when he did not expect it. Padfoot must have been running around for at least five minutes before actually realizing that he could throw the sheets off himself.
Quite an interesting day... And very fun to watch as well

-Moony

Monday, March 3, 2008

Relapse

If you haven't noticed the silence on the part of the great marauders then you are a blithering dunderhead (my new favorite insult!). The reason is thus, Prongsies has had a relapse of dragon-pox, going from ugly scaly boils to ugly scaly boils and spewing fire every time he coughs, sneezes, or breathes. Moony and I have been visiting him in St. Mungo's but it's getting violent.
The other day, he had a fever so high and magic going haywire that he accidentally let off the animagus form in the room. I must say, seeing a stag in a hospital gown is most amusing.

And on the subject of hospital gowns, you know how they have no back? Well all of the young nurses like to hang around Prongsies room, especially escorting him to see the doctor. This is alright by me! The great Padfoot heartily approves of cute ladies becoming nurses and waiting on him. And they have ample pudding cups! Huzzah!

-Padfoot