Granted, but right before your first match, you hit yourself in the head with your racket. You get stuck in the Hospital all day, plus, you can't remember who the heck you are.
I wish I was a Thunderbird, with one of their cool car/planes.
Granted, but while doing it you poke yourself in the eye so many times that you made yourself blinder, meaning you can't wear contacts anymore since your are technically blind without your glasses, and the contacts wouldn't work because they are so thick.
Post by Victoire Weasley on Jul 7, 2009 0:11:44 GMT
Granted. You're now addicted to old people. (By the way, my dear James, a muse is anti-version of writer's block. When I say I've lost my muse, it means I have writer's block)