Elijah theatrically gasped and looked down at Julia's chest with a smirk on his face.
"We could make cheese!" he grinned. "Pfft. Not as sexy as a pole that does tricks."
Elijah chuckled and stroked his imaginary beard again with every intention of growing it out for real and shrinking cows for the bugs to herd and/or eat depending on person preference. "My beard will be all powerful and you mere mortals will bow down before it!" he proclaimed.
"Balls are fairly bizarre I will give you that but they save a lot of sexual frustration and incompetence. They're good for happy moments." Elijah grinned. "Unless you milk someone, honestly what are breasts useful for, apart from sexiness of course!"
Elijah laughed and stuck his tongue out randomly to lick the tip of his nose. He then frowned and crossed his eyes to look at the wet patch. He wiped it off and span around, beginning to sing Christmas songs.
"People will be jealous of our mad dancing talent man! They'll be itching to join in because I used Muggle itching powder on them. That stuff is really itchy.."
Elijah then became a donkey. It was a very proud moment for the fifteen year old Slytherin and he wondered if he could transfigure himself. Elijah held onto Julia's legs so she wouldn't fall off of his back and began to walk around the common room.
"ROAR!!! Fear me, I am a donkey!" Elijah yelled as he ran around. "I also have an imaginary beard! Fear it and it's superior awesomeness!"
((OOC: Another strange post. Elijah must be on some kind of drug >
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