Boys Do More Things in the Dungeons
The dungeons were always a place Dennis went to cool off especially (see?) in warmer weather. The dank smells and oppressive feeling always gave him perspective. Also ever since Professor Sauber left and the much loved Professor Asmaralaya returned to his post, there was a certain amount of peace that was restored to the place. Less unsavory fellows stalked around the Potions office and logic and certainty returned.
Now, however, the weather had turned colder and it was almost time for the holiday break. Since it was underground, it was the few places that remained naturally warm, so Dennis found himself down there more often to escape from the bitter cold of the season. He had time then, to ruminate on some of the memories from his past. One time last year, in fact, he had met a boy, Prat Pass. They had what was supposed to be scuffle and ended up a clumsy dance as only two teenage boys can dance. The last time he saw Prat was that same year in a duel where Ravenclaw had taken the snake out right before he himself got attacked as retribution.
He really never ran into Prat again after that. Not that he was complaining. Sitting there on a bench in the dungeon though, his fist clinched with the memory of contact and the thrill of chasing that one good hit. If ever there was a time he wanted to meet that pretty boy again, it was now.
Now, however, the weather had turned colder and it was almost time for the holiday break. Since it was underground, it was the few places that remained naturally warm, so Dennis found himself down there more often to escape from the bitter cold of the season. He had time then, to ruminate on some of the memories from his past. One time last year, in fact, he had met a boy, Prat Pass. They had what was supposed to be scuffle and ended up a clumsy dance as only two teenage boys can dance. The last time he saw Prat was that same year in a duel where Ravenclaw had taken the snake out right before he himself got attacked as retribution.
He really never ran into Prat again after that. Not that he was complaining. Sitting there on a bench in the dungeon though, his fist clinched with the memory of contact and the thrill of chasing that one good hit. If ever there was a time he wanted to meet that pretty boy again, it was now.
@Prat Pass
Sta: 5; Eva: 8; Str: 1; Wis: 8; Arc: 8; Acc: 10
Last edited by Dennis Tumberton on 29 Dec 2025, 08:56, edited 1 time in total.
Adult: Makaio Kāne | iNPC: Maria Leung de Almeida
Boys Do More Things in the Dungeons
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[ ABILITIES ] [fearless] ; unshaken [lovely creature] ; angelic beauty [evasive maneuvers] ; hard to hit x |
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[ INVENTORY ] @Dennis Tumberton ; [mentions] none here ; [potions] fists of boredom ; [weapons] |
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| Prat Pass - Slytherin | |
Sta: 7 | Eva: 10 | Str: 6 | Wis: 7 | Arc: 7 | Acc: 13 |
Sta: 9 | Eva: 15 | Str: 0 | Wis: 7 | Arc: 5 | Acc: 15 |
Boys Do More Things in the Dungeons
Sometimes wishes do really come true. He wasn’t too caught in his own thoughts to notice that the air seemed to shift at the entrance of another entity. Probably someone else trying to escape the harsh cold of winter and find some warmth in the dungeons like him. However, that was not to be the full story as the student approached.
Dennis looked up from his stoop to see none other than Prat strolling over to him. Well well well, he thought wryly. He couldn’t help give the boy-with-the-most-punchable-mouth a half smile in welcome, his green eyes dancing in the torchlight. He stopped and flicked his toothpick on the ground. Oh, he thought he definitely thought he was smooth, too bad he wouldn’t be able to catch these hands. Dennis just nodded feigning boredom as Prat decided to talk first.
At least, until he offered round two. The Ravenclaw’s nervous energy at this point had him almost jumping out of his skin. The moment he had been waiting for arrived and without so much as a “Yessir,” Dennis sprung at the Slytherin, keeping low to the ground. He curled his right fist and launched himself upward into an uppercut aimed wildly in the general vicinity of his face.
Dennis looked up from his stoop to see none other than Prat strolling over to him. Well well well, he thought wryly. He couldn’t help give the boy-with-the-most-punchable-mouth a half smile in welcome, his green eyes dancing in the torchlight. He stopped and flicked his toothpick on the ground. Oh, he thought he definitely thought he was smooth, too bad he wouldn’t be able to catch these hands. Dennis just nodded feigning boredom as Prat decided to talk first.
At least, until he offered round two. The Ravenclaw’s nervous energy at this point had him almost jumping out of his skin. The moment he had been waiting for arrived and without so much as a “Yessir,” Dennis sprung at the Slytherin, keeping low to the ground. He curled his right fist and launched himself upward into an uppercut aimed wildly in the general vicinity of his face.
@Prat Pass
Eh...short post. Time to get this action started.
(To hit: 1d20+10=27; To dodge: 1d20+9=25)
Adult: Makaio Kāne | iNPC: Maria Leung de Almeida
Boys Do More Things in the Dungeons
| x | 𝐏 𝐑 𝐀 𝐓 𝐏 𝐀 𝐒 𝐒 |
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────────────xxx[ sta ] 6 [ eva ] 9 [ str ] 6 [ wis ] 7 [ arc ] 7 [ acc ] 10xxx─────────────
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[ ABILITIES ] [fearless] ; unshaken [lovely creature] ; angelic beauty [evasive maneuvers] ; hard to hit x |
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[ INVENTORY ] @Dennis Tumberton ; [mentions] none here ; [potions] fists of boredom ; [weapons] |
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| Prat Pass - Slytherin | |
Sta: 7 | Eva: 10 | Str: 6 | Wis: 7 | Arc: 7 | Acc: 13 |
Sta: 9 | Eva: 15 | Str: 0 | Wis: 7 | Arc: 5 | Acc: 15 |