User blog comment:Potterfan1997/Millard High RP - Part Nineteen/@comment-3184885-20120701172449

Emette: *is sick like his adult form was* I don't really fell good. *looks at the coat* Where'd this come from.... and.. why does it smell like my dad..... *feels his pockets... speaking of my dad... where's...... where's his lucky hunting knife?! I had it with me!