OOC:
I think this thread is gonna die unless the owner comes back, where in the blazes is he?
IC
(Regstration room 1 place?)
Flufflepuff growled, then grabbed Pretzels by the shoulder. He changed his mind; he wasn't going to let this nut wander around. Since the robot receptioist seemed defective, he decided to go to some other place in the facility. He dragged an unwilling vyker by the shoulder, who in turn dragged his suitcase and dead girlfriend by his spindly arms. Flufflepuff reckoned that guy was going to get a repetitive strain injury soon.