5th floor Commonroom: Saturday Afternoon (After cheer practice)

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi had intended to make breakfast this morning, but she slept in and had cheer practice.

So, pancakes for lunch.

The tele is on...

We're Immature Radioactive Samurai Slugs
We love to thrash criminals and slice 'n' dice thugs!
We're totally radical, gnarly dudes,
Cowabunga homeboys with nothin' to lose ...

Our arch-enemies want us iodized
But they can't beat us 'cause we're merchandised!

(Iodizer: "DESTROY THEM!!")

Count off!

Picasso!
Warhol!
Rockwell!
Grandma Moses!

So kick back, dweebs, it's the end of our rhyme,
The show's gonna start and it's time to slime!

[[ooc: open]]

Comments

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

"Have you considered setting up a school for them?" Peter suggested. "So that they might learn a new trade if they don't wish to go back into service?"

[smartestone]

The wheels turning in Hermione's head might be visible. "It's nothing I can do while I'm still in school, but perhaps afterwards..."

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

"It's something to consider in any case," Peter said. "I mean, if they have no other options than being in service, they're that much more likely to be enslaved again. Unless you can manage to change your society away from the acceptance of it."

Peter blushed. "Apologies, I don't mean to pontificate on it."

[smartestone]

"No, no, this is good," she says excitedly. "It's actually a help. Thank you."

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

"Glad to be of service then," Peter replied with a grin. "I'd say something about how we Brits should stick together, but there are really so many of us here, that somethings I think the Yanks ought to stick together instead."

[smartestone]

Hermione smiles back. "You may be right about that."