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Davvy_Wavvy
B]"You do that Mr. Braxton and you'll find yourself unable to make use of your buttocks for a week."[/B] And that was because the chairs would not hesitate to throw him off, right unto his Braxton tush. "So if you'd like a seat, I advise that you immobilize a chair or cushion..or well you ahead and risk a bruised butt."
NO she really didn't get it..were the students programmed to cause chaos or stir it up in some way? She was sure this generationwas. Somehow it got programmed into their DNA. Even Tyler her son who she raised perfectly seemed to be like this. She shook her head.
"I trust you heard the warning I gave to Mr. Braxton?"
What were buttocks used for, anyways? Other than sitting, of course, they just seemed pretty useless to Alice. But if everyone else had one, SHE had to have one, too, so she'd abide by Bellaire's rules. Sigh.
"Mmk, Professor, your word is law." And then she gave the lady a salute before going off to pick a seat.
Once she found one, her wand was whipped out and ready to go.
"Immobulus." It kept moving. SEE? This was why she hadn't wanted to move it in the first place.
"Immobulus. Immobulus. IMMOBULUS." Stupid piece of rubbish. Yes, she was totally going to blame her wand for this.
"Immobulus." This time, it appeared to stop moving for a second, but then started again. Hmph. It wasn't supposed to do that.
"Immobulus."
Finally. Thank you.
With a moue of distaste visible on her face, Alice dragged the now still chair over to where the other students were seated. Oh. And look. Romanos.
"Hullo, other Professor," she greeted, restraining the urge to salute her one, too. And then, with the chitchat being done, she flopped into her seat.