[after elmination from the modeling competition]

[theboywhodied]

I'm sorry about the sudden absence, everyone. I know I must've promised to play Quidditch or train with some of you, but I'm back. We're trying to negotiate for information, but only one of us can receive it---determined through a competition that's a complete farce.

I was wondering whether any of you had the ability to stimulate hair growth? I might have a spell for it, but I'm having trouble remembering the incantation. I'd really appreciate your help.

Comments

[theboywhodied]

Why not? Did something happen to your power here?

[cooldemonkid.livejournal.com]

Not here, but there's been a... 'condition' to it since awhile.

[theboywhodied]

What's the condition?

[cooldemonkid.livejournal.com]

I usually can just say it and bam, it's works.

But then stuff happened and only my when my bookkeeper reads it, then I can use it. Dunno if he's around, so welp.

[theboywhodied]

That's bizarre.

Have you looked for him?

[cooldemonkid.livejournal.com]

Pretty much did, just gonna hope he's snoring under all that gunk and be popdropped at some point.

[theboywhodied]

I'll hope so too.

I'm sorry about all the trouble.

[cooldemonkid.livejournal.com]

Nah, it's find, I'm pretty used to it before finding him before so holding out isn't much of a trouble.