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2 Mischiefs Managed - [Video]
[The video starts off shaky, with what looks like a view of the ceiling. There is a little more rustling, and a few faint snuffling noises. The camera bumps over a few times, as if the device is being nudged to the side. Something large and orange suddenly fills the camera.]
Oi! Fred! I think I got it turned on!
[The device nudges around once again, and suddenly the viewer is treated to an extremely close-up view of a very orange turtle. A second identical turtle clambers slowly into view.]
Not bad work for a reptilian. We may be able to make some fun of this yet.
[Can turtles grin? Because it almost seems like turtle!Fred is grinning as he slowly turns to the device.]
Do you think we can still Apparate like this? It’d be a lot faster than trying to walk around.
[George!turtle shuffles over to where a pair of trousers have been tossed on the floor, and nudges around in the pockets until he emerges with a wand grasped in his mouth. He takes a slow and deliberate step forward and vanishes, only to re-appear on top of a nearby desk.]
Brilliant!
That'll work just fine, I should think. Let's go rifle through Gin's sock drawer, or nick someone's breakfast.
Alright. But then we need to go find a lamp or somewhat. I’m starting to feel distinctly cold-blooded.
[ooc: Fred and George have been hit up with the Safari Day curse and will be adorable Apparating turtles until the end of the day! Taking this as a personal challenge, they will be trying to cause as much havoc as possible. Then possibly taking a nap under a heat lamp. Open for action if you feel like stumbling across a pair of orange turtles at any point throughout the day.]
Oi! Fred! I think I got it turned on!
[The device nudges around once again, and suddenly the viewer is treated to an extremely close-up view of a very orange turtle. A second identical turtle clambers slowly into view.]
Not bad work for a reptilian. We may be able to make some fun of this yet.
[Can turtles grin? Because it almost seems like turtle!Fred is grinning as he slowly turns to the device.]
Do you think we can still Apparate like this? It’d be a lot faster than trying to walk around.
[George!turtle shuffles over to where a pair of trousers have been tossed on the floor, and nudges around in the pockets until he emerges with a wand grasped in his mouth. He takes a slow and deliberate step forward and vanishes, only to re-appear on top of a nearby desk.]
Brilliant!
That'll work just fine, I should think. Let's go rifle through Gin's sock drawer, or nick someone's breakfast.
Alright. But then we need to go find a lamp or somewhat. I’m starting to feel distinctly cold-blooded.
[ooc: Fred and George have been hit up with the Safari Day curse and will be adorable Apparating turtles until the end of the day! Taking this as a personal challenge, they will be trying to cause as much havoc as possible. Then possibly taking a nap under a heat lamp. Open for action if you feel like stumbling across a pair of orange turtles at any point throughout the day.]
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I'm Rose and this is the Doctor. [Really, she just likes saying that. it's been years since she's been able to introduce him.] What's your name?
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[She'd hate it if she couldn't run.]
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[With a great deal of difficulty, he pulls his wand out from under his shell. Suddenly, he disappears.
Only to re-appear with a CRACK a few metres behind them. On his back.]
Bugger.
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/jumps in on this late
Bloody Hell, I leave you for two seconds and you wind up on your back with an audience. Never knew you for exhibitionism, brother dearest.
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[He manages to roll over onto his side and right himself.]
Fred, this is Rose and the Doctor. I've been told they're normally taller.
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[This is very exciting.]
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What sort of turtles are you?
You were flirting?
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I reckon we're a very special sort all our own.
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[Yes this is what she's going to be perturbed about.]
'Least you're still ginger.
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