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Originally Posted by Roselyn  Explain...? From the beginning? Explain what? The dream? Or how her friendship with Destiny vanished?
Shifting in her seat, she shrugged her shoulders and tapped her foot in the air. "Well, I don't know." she muttered. "I mean...you know how 'unique' she can be. I can only handle so much of that before it annoys me to a point where I can't take it anymore." ....
...Seriously though, was she supposed to be talking about Destiny or the dreams? Popping a mint into her mouth, Josephina kept her hazel eyes focused on the sixth year, as she seemed rather uncomfortable for a moment. Wait, had she not come to talk about Destiny? Oh right, it was about a dream. But well wasn't a uniqueness apart of you? Evelyn wasn't really making much sense, but Fina remained aware of the teenage dramas for girls. Including, of course, their mood swings.
One minute you were friends, the next you weren't. Something that though Fina remained cognitive of, she never truly understood. That was her little sister's department.
"Mmhm.." She nodded, "But I mean, tell me more about the dream? What led up to it? What was it about? That is why you're here, isn't it?" Because if the She-snake was here to discuss teenage dramas, then she might as well walk out now. ************************************ Quote:
Originally Posted by Lockhartian She smiled. Kind of. And so did he. Because he was still amused at the fact that they were getting along perfectly well at the moment. It was probably a good idea not to speak ill of her subject in front of her, right? Or...never.
Because she was right. Numbers, never mind how annoying they were, could help out on many things. Yes, yes, including wandlore, we know.
The boy merely nodded, and said a simple, "Thanks," before straightening his robes, and the badge pinned to them. He was getting ready to leave, but it appeared he won't succeed in doing so, because Hadley had called his name.
He looked up at her, and...eyed her curiously, "Yes?" that was supposed to be an answer, as in 'Yes, you may ask a question', but it ended up sounding like a question. Treyen blinked, at first, and then stared at Hadley for a couple seconds. Was she seriously asking what he thought she was asking him? Flying? Really? He didn't know Hadley was afraid of flying.
The smile that had been on his face, widened, "Of course! I mean, I could try," there were no guaranties, though, but he could be there in the Pitch flying alongside Hadley, and she'll see that there's nothing to be frightened of. Unless Bludgers were around, and even then, one shouldn't fear them. "Just let me know, and we'll head down to the Pitch, if Professor Vindictus approves, of course," he nodded, Vindictus could be fairly weird with his Pitch sometimes. Perhaps it was just her or Treyen was just about finished in her office? Yea, the way he was straightening his robes was a strong indicator of that. Nodding at him when he thanked her for the insights, she could only imagine that was what it was for and then the long pause of confusion at her own question.
Biting her lip, she almost wished she hadn't asked. She should have just asked Max directly for extra help; he wouldn't have refused, right? Or maybe one of the Quidditch Captains? But Treyen Lockhart ... he was a Player. He was just there, at the right moment. It was foolish though to ask him, wasn't it? That was when she saw the lightening of his eyes, his cheeks, his whole expression.
"Seriously?!" She stared in disbelief, wide-eyed, but knew he wasn't joking. She shook her head. "Oh don't worry about M-Professor Vindictus. I'm sure he wouldn't mind a little friendly Flying Education." ************************************ Quote:
Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles
Mr. Chosen. She was back on that again was she? Legend grinned. "Yeah er- Professor. First of all I just wanted to say that I was joking at the feast." He really was. He wasn't being serious at all. Legend knew Hadley was a good teacher. She actually made him understand Arithmancy...to some extent.
"And second of all...well I thought you'd be best at this but er-" He paused. Unsure how to word this. It was kind of embarrassing and yet needed at the same time. "Well I mean...are there any certain numbers or stuff that would tell me what Career I'd be good in." Legend had ONE idea of what he wanted to do. ONE. And he was sure that Hadley wouldn't believe him if her told her what it was.
So he had come to simply apologize again for his feast behavior? Well not really apologize, technically speaking, but admit to being wrong. "Oh, well thank you." She nodded appreciatively as she waited to see what else he was there for.
Huh? Another person for career advice? It was as if these kids wanted her to like READ the numbers and say go do this, but unfortunately, it didn't work that way. Numbers and life worked in mysterious ways. However, there was one number that would tell you the TYPE of work you'd be good in and it was one that Fina was fairly certain the seventh year already knew. "Well, yes and no. There's no number that will tell you the exact profession to go into, but your life path number includes information on career options that would be best suited to your talents and abilities." Funny how it's one of the most basic core numbers, yet often overlooked the part on careers and vocation options.
"What's your life path number, Legend?" Fina inquired thoughtfully, after a minute or two. Surely he should be able to figure it out fairly quickly. ************************************ Quote:
Originally Posted by D.A Forever Upon hearing Hadley's voice respond to her knocking from inside the office, Katie's hand reached for the doorknob. Entering the familiar office, her dark eyes glanced around briefly, taking in everything. It looked like nothing had really changed since the last time she had visited toward the end of last term, which wasn't a bad thing. It was almost.. assuring, really. Assuring of what, Katie couldn't quite say.
"Hello Professor," She greeted with a small smile, dark eyes now on Hadley as she stepped up behind one of the chairs at the desk, her hands folding over the top. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything?" Not students-needing-attention wise, but lesson planning or something along those lines. She wasn't, right? Josephina couldn't deny that she was rather SURPRISED, but pleased to see the young Hufflepuff Seventh year entering her office. Almost reluctantly too, but yet she managed, gazing around with wandering eyes.
"Ah, Miss Mae," Hadley replied back, matching the smile, as the girl paused. She shook her head. "No, no... Have a seat... Just marking homeworks but those can wait." Fina nodded, as she moved the papers off to the side. She didn't really want to mark them anyway. "What can I do for you today?"
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