Hogwarts Corridors and Stairwells

[Insatiable Design]

Crystal, looking very pale, half-crawls, half-slithers across the corridor floor to the bathroom.  

[DownAzzLette]

Walks back from the Library and begins to walk back down the the great hall.  

[Aunt Slappy]

slappy notices the library is empty, got caught up in the books, must walk back to my common room i hope i make it i fall asleep in a heart beat  

[DownAzzLette]

Walks around looking for something to do.  

[XxKittieKatzxX]

*Kat wanders into stairwell and sits down waiting for Ambria*
"I wonder when she'll get here. I havn't even packed yet...That is. If the hogwarts express hasn't left yet..."  

[DownAzzLette]

Walks around the halls adding Christmas decorations up while humming a Celtic song.  

[DownAzzLette]

Walks through the halls to head to the Library while reading softly from a poetry book and saying some of the verses under her voice.  

[DownAzzLette]

Kamalia-Mingan leave the Great Hall to go to the Library, then RoR, and finally the Grounds.  

[Insatiable Design]

Crystal wanders through the halls, deep in thought.  

[Insatiable Design]

Crystal walks to the Great Hall.  

[Aunt Slappy]

As Slappy Silk heads down to her common room, she passed the great hall once more and decided to enter  

[Aunt Slappy]

Glad that she entered the great hall for a meal Slappy Silk heads to her common room, for some sleep  

[techpriest35]

*runs through the halls and stiars and corridors throwing a magical goo every where*  

[vivacious_red]

Wren the relatively new house elf gives a small squeak of horror as she exits the Giggling Pear only to see the halls and stairs covered in magical goo, "Oh! And the young masters and misses will be arriving at the school very soon!" Thinking that the Girl's Lavatory is of decidedly less importance in light of the current state of the corridors, she rushes back into the kitchens to retrieve reinforcements.  

[vivacious_red]

Wren the elf dashes out of the Giggling pear and comes to an abrupt halt, with difficulty, slipping a little in the goo, suddenly she's faced with a unique challenge, not sure of the magical properties of the goo, and therefore unsure of how to clean it she experimentally takes out a moist soapy sponge and scrubs a small drop of the substance. The second her sponge touched the droplet the goo multiplied several times in volume. She sighed and said, "Well, Hen, soap and water is out..." Her chicken clucked in agreement.