Or maybe Draco'd just go to America. We have a lot of Indian Casinos and, of course, Las Vegas. He wouldn't realize how much a quarter is (maybe he'd mistake quarter slots for penny slots?) and blow away his fortune. Manic ferret energy. Canon Draco would kill you. Fanon Draco would scowl at you, but he'd secretly go to Las Vegas just so he could find this elusive manic ferret energy (because he mistook it for maGic ferret energy) I see a plot bunny now... Maybe later, when I have my own computer to write on. I'm on my sister's laptop right now. Because, of course, my computer is still broked. Stupid spell check doesn't think broked is a word... DOS is awesome. I wish I had a computer that ran it still. I have this really fun old computer game that I can't play anymore because it's too old. And my daddy won't buy me an old computer (he bought me a new one, though. I guess that's better) I didn't want a car when I started high school. I hardly even wanted to drive. It's not too embarrassing to be a senior in high school, hanging out in the band room after class, waiting for mommy to come pick you up from school.
Also, I apologize because I have gone insane. You can just ignore me and my ramblings if you want.
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Date: 2008-08-21 06:10 am (UTC)Manic ferret energy. Canon Draco would kill you. Fanon Draco would scowl at you, but he'd secretly go to Las Vegas just so he could find this elusive manic ferret energy (because he mistook it for maGic ferret energy)
I see a plot bunny now... Maybe later, when I have my own computer to write on. I'm on my sister's laptop right now. Because, of course, my computer is still broked.
Stupid spell check doesn't think broked is a word...
DOS is awesome. I wish I had a computer that ran it still. I have this really fun old computer game that I can't play anymore because it's too old. And my daddy won't buy me an old computer (he bought me a new one, though. I guess that's better)
I didn't want a car when I started high school. I hardly even wanted to drive. It's not too embarrassing to be a senior in high school, hanging out in the band room after class, waiting for mommy to come pick you up from school.
Also, I apologize because I have gone insane. You can just ignore me and my ramblings if you want.