Post by Duncan Black on Oct 15, 2009 12:27:27 GMT -5
Duncan had been in his room, the lights were out, the windows were blocked off, just complete dark. He was thinking about his plans for absolute madness. Thinking about the spirit within the Shadow Charm, he was chuckling, but at a quiet rate. He wanted to get acquainted with the pitch black. He wanted to get a possible reading on the fear of those who were banished, and if he got banished.
He was also thinking of stepping up his pranks. Fake hands and joy buzzers weren't good enough for him anymore. He was thinking of spiking Professor Morrison's next meal with ex-lax. Give her a reason to be lax, and with that another chuckle. He was even thinking about smuggling pot into the school and planting it. It would be funny, but at the expense of the victims. Exactly what he was aiming for.
He was also thinking of stepping up his pranks. Fake hands and joy buzzers weren't good enough for him anymore. He was thinking of spiking Professor Morrison's next meal with ex-lax. Give her a reason to be lax, and with that another chuckle. He was even thinking about smuggling pot into the school and planting it. It would be funny, but at the expense of the victims. Exactly what he was aiming for.