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sweetpinkpixie · 01-25-2014, 02:56 AM

This was bad. This was very bad. He hadn't felt this sort of pain in his back since the accident and that had been years ago. Was all this because he had been slacking on his strengthening yoga exercises Medea had assigned him to? Sweet solstice he was being reminded of the day he learned his astronaut dreams were as dead as the star he had wished upon as a child to make them come true because chances were that that star was no longer there and it's light was only now reaching the earth and....

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Originally Posted by Saiai

"Professor Airey where exactly does it hurt?" Ana asked, laying a careful hand on the man's arm as she spoke his name, before removing it a couple of seconds later. "Also, does anyone have something we'd be able to turn into a makeshift heat pack?" Ana asked, looking at the classroom at large. It would help until the healer could get to them if someone did. Ana continued to eye Professor Airey as she waited for an answer before turning to look at the boy on the other side of Flamsteed.

"I think we need to get him into a seated position, or we need to lay him down on something. Being vertical would probably be better for him. It'll likely hurt quite a bit though and we'll need to be careful so as not to cause further damage," Ana informed the boy. He seemed like he'd do his bit to be helpful if someone else took charge and told him what to do. It just so happened that Ana would be that person.

He couldn't make any sort of verbal response to the Slytherin, nor could he really move his arm to indicated just where it was that the pain was centralized. It just seemed to be all over at the moment anyway.

He did manage to shake his head at the sitting down option. Moving wasn't exactly within his capabilities at the moment.

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Originally Posted by PotterHeadforLife

Oh my goodness. Merlin. What was that sound? Cracking? Popping? That was so not normal, you know? That never happened when Astrid bent down. Or something? NO SHUT UP THAT NEVER HAPPENED WHEN SHE BENT. Astrid was mentally freaking out right now. "Professor? Are you okay?" STARE. She was so staring. And yeah, totally nervous and scared. Astrid bent down and tried to help her Professor up. "Let me help you up, Professor."

.................................................. .. WIBBLE. Not funny. AND HEALER, HELLO? SOMEONE CAPABLE OF PATRONUS-ING, PLEASE?

He attempted to smile at Miss Asteroid, but the smile ended up resembling like one a troll would give after stepping on something unpleasant. "Be...fine....old....astronaut....injury," he managed to sit out. He was able to somewhat move his hand to wave her off. Chances were he would lean a bit too much on her and make both of them fall over.

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Was no one going to do something? "Professor, can you shoot a patronus out? If not, can some capable seventh year go ahead?" Healer was needed, no time to waste, chop chop people. Running there wouldn't be nearly as fast. They were still sitting around?........

He shook his head at the Gryffindor prefect. He didn't even have his wand in his hand at the moment. Bloody thing staring back up at him from the floor like that.

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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom

Caleb couldn't believe what was happening. Flamsteed was like, young and cool, so why had his back just gone all crazy and turned against him?! And NO ONE was going to get the healer! Caleb knew he could get there faster than any patronus could. He was young and agile, so he was obviously the best man for this job.

Why was no one MOVING?

"I'm going to get the Healer!" he announced before jumping up and running out of the room.

Hearing that someone had run to get the Healer made him feel a bit more relaxed - although he feared what state Cece would be in once she arrived since this was not within her normal working hours. Night lesson and all that. Still, a hissing snake Healer was better than no Healer at all.

He was thankful that Mr. Summers had stepped up to help keep some sort of control in the classroom. The last thing the man needed right now was everyone crowding and running around in a panic. He attempted to give the boy a thumbs up when he spoke to him and felt the tiniest tinge of guilt over taking points away from the boy only moments earlier for calling him sire. Probably would have apologized then and there had it not been for another Hufflepuff boy telling him something that made him freeze and tense up even more.

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Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88

Giving one last glance at the Professor, he said,"Professor I hope you feel better soon. The healer is on her way." He then nodded to the Headboy before returning to his seat.

But before he did that he pointed his wand out, thought of Tessa and called out,"Expecto Patronum!". Immediately a glowing light streamed out from his wand and it soon formed a stag which immediately galloped out of the classroom.

"I've sent a message to the Headmistress." he told the Headboy. Now he could and sit down.

Oh. Sweet. Solstice.

He didn't.

But then the professor saw the back end of a patronus leaving the classroom and knew that it was the truth. The Headmistress had been summoned. He now felt exponentially worse.

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Originally Posted by Anna Banana

"Sir?" Sophie asked leaning over and trying to meet him eye to eye. "Can I get you anything? A chair? A bean bag? ... A box of Wheaties, perhaps?"

Sir...Airey couldn't even open his mouth enough to correct her in not referring to him by that and instead was touched by her question. "Not...now...fine..." he muttered through clenched teeth.

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Originally Posted by Saiai

"You aren't going to threaten me with detention for 'excessive amounts of inappropriate public displays of affection' again are you Sir?" Ana asked jokingly, in a bid to take Flamsteed's mind off his back, if she could, and also because she'd just remembered what happened last time she'd been this close to the man.

Airey chuckled and then howled in pain again like a werewolf during a full moon. Oh students, don't make him laugh right now. His blue eyes managed to look over at Mr. Lecium when he spoke, reminding the man not to move. Well, good thing movement wasn't something he could really do right now, right? Although all the blood was starting to rush to his had and making him feel rather dizzy and nauseous.

SPOILER!!: Drama llamas XD Bart & Sander & Mikey

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Originally Posted by Bazinga

Bart was just glazed over everything was confusing him in this class and he just didn't understand any of it, but he still wasn't opening his book. He just sat there tapping his desk and looking at it. That was until he heard a loud cracking noise and looked up. What was going on with the professor all bent over, it was weird wasn't it. Now this was interesting.

Watching

Bart watched as the scene just kept getting better. "I'm pretty sure he asked for the healer not the headmistress." Did the dude not hear Professor Flamedude, what was the headmistress going to do? This was so not her job to come heal a professor. The second year chuckled to himself watching everyone else act all weird and freaked out. They were wizards easy fix with a potion or spell he'd be fine.

and look Wade's boyfriend had everything under control so everyone just needed to calm down. Another chuckled happened when the claw took off out the door, didn't Caleb already go get the healer? Did anyone know what they were doing around here?

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Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88

Was the rude boy addressing him? Sander thought to himself. "I know that Professor Flamsteed asked for the Healer and someone was already headed off to do that. I sent for the Headmistress because as the head of this school, she has a right to know what is happening in it, including the welfare of her staff." Sander explained his reason...not that he needed to....especially not to this kid. But he wanted to let the other students, who may be also wondering, why he had done what he did.

Sander wanted to add, at least I have respect for the staff here unlike you, but he forced himself to turn around and ignore the boy.

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Originally Posted by Mell

It's not that Michael didn't want to help out but it seemed that the Head Boy had it under control as he should. So Mikey stayed in his seat and out of everyone's way and picked up his Astronomy text book.

May as well learn something while the chaos was being attended to.

Although he could not help but hear some of the students begin to bicker between themselves and he lowered his book a little and looked between the two Hufflepuffs (Sander and Awarlesta) and the Slytherin (Asher) and his fellow housemate (Bart). "I don't think arguing amongst ourselves is going to help any." Just sayin.

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Originally Posted by Bazinga

Bart laughed, he laughed harder and harder. Not at Flamedude nope not at all, he liked the professor and he wanted to learn more awesome dance moves from the man. No it was the idiot seventh year that seemed to think people cared what he did. No one cared really dude, no one. "Right someone already got the healer and if my eyes are correct and well." He looked up front, "Yep they are. People with badges are in charge right now asking us to sit and be patient not jump to prove that you can do a patronous and send one to the headmistress who you know is running the entire school and really doesn't need a play by play about everything."

He glanced back to Flamedude again, "Welfare of her staff, he hurt his back he's not dead. Nothing a potion isn't going to fix pretty quick really. So I think she would be fine letting the healer take this one so she could deal with something else." Bart rolled his eyes and leaned back in his chair. "Seems to me you just have to pretend your in charge even though you clearly aren't." He laughed again, "That is unless you are one of those people that have to owl their mummy's every time you fart the wrong way." Was he?

He heard someone else's voice and turned to see Mikey, "Sup Mikey" He wasn't arguing he was pointing things out. Turning back he watched as the badged people did their job.

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Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88

Sander turned to the older lion and smiled. "I wasn't arguing with Bart. I was just explaining to him why I sent for the Headmistress." he told Michael. Just like he was doing now with him. A simple conversation. Nothing more nothing less.

Then just so no one else decided to point out what the difference between arguing and explaining was, he opened his textbook and buried his head in it. Meaning don't talk to him unless it was something important.

Sander couldn't understand why he was feeling grumpy all of a sudden. He just felt this wave hit him and now he was in a foul mood.

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Originally Posted by Mell

Well so much for trying to be mature.

The moment he caught Bart's last comment to the Hufflepuff had him bursting into laughter which he tried to pass off as a coughing fit and putting his hand over his mouth.

That was the funniest thing he had heard in a while.

"Hey Bart." He managed to get out after his laugh/cough had subsided. "Never a dull moment, eh?" Especially in this class/

Not that Michael would have known what to say to the older Hufflepuff, he didn't get the chance to say anything anyway. Seeing how the guy just decided to shove his head in his book with a sour look on his face.

He raised his eyebrows for a moment before looking over to Bart and then snickering again.

Fart the wrong way.

It still made him laugh.

Merlin...could they not? Airey was in no state to say or do anything to stop the seventh year and second year bickering with one another, he was a little relieved when Mr. Toussaint stepped in and attempted to keep the peace and avoid further conflict. He gave all three boys a look when he was able to slightly lift his head enough to do so. The astronomer would have rather not called the Headmistress to his classroom and just have the Healer come, but it was over and done now so there was no sense it making such a big thing out of it.

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

"I'M HERE! I'm here I'm here I'm here," wheeeeeeeeeze, "where's the emergency?" The redheaded Headmistress burst into the Astronomy classroom and immediately bent in half, her hands grabbing at a stitch in her side. WOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEEE she had run ALL THE WAY HERE from Sophia's office. A WHOLE FLOOR.

They should be proud of her sacrifice for the astronut. "What's he doing on the floor? Did someone finally knock Flamsteed out?" Bunz continued her wheezing and looking up from her half-bent position.

...............................................

Airey's body tensed up a bit more, sending another jolt of pain up and down his spin. Mr. Branxton got a quick look of mild dismay and amusement for his comment on Gryffindors, but his attention quickly went back to the Headmistress as he tried to turn his head so he could see her better. Well, this was just awkward. But at least since the woman was hunched over he was not looking up her nose or anything.

"Head....mis...tress....g-g-good .... ev-evening," he greeted her through gritted teeth.

SPOILER!!: West & Alec & Asher <3

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Originally Posted by Tegz

Aww man really? In the middle of class? Couldn't Flammy have broken afterward? Sigh. West didn't run off or anything since in the chaos a bunch of people had done that, and someone sent a patronus (though he didn't get why anyone would summon Truebridge over Tillstorm), instead he just sat and directed his attention to Alec.

"Alec." He said calmly, but loudly enough. "We should at least move a chair close enough to him to lean on, to help support him. It won't be interfering with whatever cracked, but it will at least help take the pressure off if Flammy can lean on it."

And that was all West had to say. Nod. Flammy could lean on the back of a chair instead of being hunched over unsupported like that.

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Originally Posted by Saraie

Asher just watched as pure chaos broke out. Yes, that crack did not sound good. At all. He stayed in his seat. Nearly everyone was freaking out. Mostly the younger students. He sat in his seat. No sense in getting up and adding to the crowd that was already around the professor. And three people had left to go get the healer.

Alec. was. taking. charge. Though. Go bro

Seriously none of them were healers so everyone should back away and set down. He watched Alec raise his voice again. "Hey you lot, listen to the head boy, and get back in your seats. None of you are healers.." He rolled his eyes his sister was a healer. And one thing he know from her was the back was a very important body part and easily messed up.

The seventh year heard West talking to Alec. "Summers, Odessa got a point. If he just used it to hold himself up. " They could let him if students give him some room.

Did the Slytherin hear laughing with all of this going on? He turned to the source of laughing. "Do you think this is funny?" He glared. Really so people had the nerve. And no respect.

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Originally Posted by Tegz

West glanced at Asher and nodded then returned his attention to Alec. Yeah. Alright.

He stood up and took Alec's chair, lifting it from the ground as easily as anything, and then moved over to Flammy, and Alec of course.

"Hey Flammy. Got this chair for you to lean on a bit, just to take the pressure off, yeah?" He put the chair down and eased it forward, close enough that the professor could lean on the back of it if he liked. It was at the right height after all.

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

Hearing the sound of a voice calling his name, Alec turned his head and looked over at the Slytherin Captain. Move a chair? He glanced over at his own chair that he had abandoned and then back at West. Dude had a point. A smart point, and one that Asher seemed to agree with. Alec nodded. "Thanks for the suggestion."

... Pause.

"I'll hold onto his arm and... do you think you can conjure one? Or bring my one over?" He nodded over at his desk on the other side of the classroom where the abandoned chair was currently laying on the floor from when he had gotten up. "Set it up in front of him so that he can hold on easily without moving too much.'" Not that West probably needed to be told that.

... And everyone was still calm, right? Yeah?

Hearing Mr. Odessa offering him a chair, he bowed his head as he held on to the Head Boy's arm for support as he slooooooooowly maneuvered himself so he could hold onto the chair instead of his student. He managed a weak smile at all three of the boys before he took several baby steps to position his feet close enough to the chair to think about sitting down.

...

Which definitely was not going to happen seeing as he yelped with pain when he tried to. "I'll...just stay....s-s-standing for now," he nodded as he hunched over the chair. He winced a bit more when another student asked the Headmistress if there was anything she could do to help.

HE WAS DOOMED!

Oh sweet sweet sweeeeeeeeeeeet solstice let Cece show up soon.

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sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,468 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	not quoting everyone but all your posts have been noted and loves astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf This was bad. This was very bad. He hadn't felt this sort of pain in his back since the accident and that had been years ago. Was all this because he had been slacking on his strengthening yoga exercises Medea had assigned him to? Sweet solstice he was being reminded of the day he learned his astronaut dreams were as dead as the star he had wished upon as a child to make them come true because chances were that that star was no longer there and it's light was only now reaching the earth and.... Quote: Originally Posted by Saiai "Professor Airey where exactly does it hurt?" Ana asked, laying a careful hand on the man's arm as she spoke his name, before removing it a couple of seconds later. "Also, does anyone have something we'd be able to turn into a makeshift heat pack?" Ana asked, looking at the classroom at large. It would help until the healer could get to them if someone did. Ana continued to eye Professor Airey as she waited for an answer before turning to look at the boy on the other side of Flamsteed. "I think we need to get him into a seated position, or we need to lay him down on something. Being vertical would probably be better for him. It'll likely hurt quite a bit though and we'll need to be careful so as not to cause further damage," Ana informed the boy. He seemed like he'd do his bit to be helpful if someone else took charge and told him what to do. It just so happened that Ana would be that person. He couldn't make any sort of verbal response to the Slytherin, nor could he really move his arm to indicated just where it was that the pain was centralized. It just seemed to be all over at the moment anyway. He did manage to shake his head at the sitting down option. Moving wasn't exactly within his capabilities at the moment. Quote: Originally Posted by PotterHeadforLife Oh my goodness. Merlin. What was that sound? Cracking? Popping? That was so not normal, you know? That never happened when Astrid bent down. Or something? NO SHUT UP THAT NEVER HAPPENED WHEN SHE BENT. Astrid was mentally freaking out right now. "Professor? Are you okay?" STARE. She was so staring. And yeah, totally nervous and scared. Astrid bent down and tried to help her Professor up. "Let me help you up, Professor." .................................................. .. WIBBLE. Not funny. AND HEALER, HELLO? SOMEONE CAPABLE OF PATRONUS-ING, PLEASE? He attempted to smile at Miss Asteroid, but the smile ended up resembling like one a troll would give after stepping on something unpleasant. "Be...fine....old....astronaut....injury," he managed to sit out. He was able to somewhat move his hand to wave her off. Chances were he would lean a bit too much on her and make both of them fall over. Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Was no one going to do something? "Professor, can you shoot a patronus out? If not, can some capable seventh year go ahead?" Healer was needed, no time to waste, chop chop people. Running there wouldn't be nearly as fast. They were still sitting around?........ He shook his head at the Gryffindor prefect. He didn't even have his wand in his hand at the moment. Bloody thing staring back up at him from the floor like that. Quote: Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom Caleb couldn't believe what was happening. Flamsteed was like, young and cool, so why had his back just gone all crazy and turned against him?! And NO ONE was going to get the healer! Caleb knew he could get there faster than any patronus could. He was young and agile, so he was obviously the best man for this job. Why was no one MOVING? "I'm going to get the Healer!" he announced before jumping up and running out of the room. Hearing that someone had run to get the Healer made him feel a bit more relaxed - although he feared what state Cece would be in once she arrived since this was not within her normal working hours. Night lesson and all that. Still, a hissing snake Healer was better than no Healer at all. He was thankful that Mr. Summers had stepped up to help keep some sort of control in the classroom. The last thing the man needed right now was everyone crowding and running around in a panic. He attempted to give the boy a thumbs up when he spoke to him and felt the tiniest tinge of guilt over taking points away from the boy only moments earlier for calling him sire. Probably would have apologized then and there had it not been for another Hufflepuff boy telling him something that made him freeze and tense up even more. Quote: Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88 Giving one last glance at the Professor, he said,"Professor I hope you feel better soon. The healer is on her way." He then nodded to the Headboy before returning to his seat. But before he did that he pointed his wand out, thought of Tessa and called out,"Expecto Patronum!". Immediately a glowing light streamed out from his wand and it soon formed a stag which immediately galloped out of the classroom. "I've sent a message to the Headmistress." he told the Headboy. Now he could and sit down. Oh. Sweet. Solstice. He didn't. But then the professor saw the back end of a patronus leaving the classroom and knew that it was the truth. The Headmistress had been summoned. He now felt exponentially worse. Quote: Originally Posted by Anna Banana "Sir?" Sophie asked leaning over and trying to meet him eye to eye. "Can I get you anything? A chair? A bean bag? ... A box of Wheaties, perhaps?" Sir...Airey couldn't even open his mouth enough to correct her in not referring to him by that and instead was touched by her question. "Not...now...fine..." he muttered through clenched teeth. Quote: Originally Posted by Saiai "You aren't going to threaten me with detention for 'excessive amounts of inappropriate public displays of affection' again are you Sir?" Ana asked jokingly, in a bid to take Flamsteed's mind off his back, if she could, and also because she'd just remembered what happened last time she'd been this close to the man. Airey chuckled and then howled in pain again like a werewolf during a full moon. Oh students, don't make him laugh right now. His blue eyes managed to look over at Mr. Lecium when he spoke, reminding the man not to move. Well, good thing movement wasn't something he could really do right now, right? Although all the blood was starting to rush to his had and making him feel rather dizzy and nauseous. SPOILER!!: Drama llamas XD Bart & Sander & Mikey Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga Bart was just glazed over everything was confusing him in this class and he just didn't understand any of it, but he still wasn't opening his book. He just sat there tapping his desk and looking at it. That was until he heard a loud cracking noise and looked up. What was going on with the professor all bent over, it was weird wasn't it. Now this was interesting. Watching Bart watched as the scene just kept getting better. "I'm pretty sure he asked for the healer not the headmistress." Did the dude not hear Professor Flamedude, what was the headmistress going to do? This was so not her job to come heal a professor. The second year chuckled to himself watching everyone else act all weird and freaked out. They were wizards easy fix with a potion or spell he'd be fine. and look Wade's boyfriend had everything under control so everyone just needed to calm down. Another chuckled happened when the claw took off out the door, didn't Caleb already go get the healer? Did anyone know what they were doing around here? Quote: Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88 Was the rude boy addressing him? Sander thought to himself. "I know that Professor Flamsteed asked for the Healer and someone was already headed off to do that. I sent for the Headmistress because as the head of this school, she has a right to know what is happening in it, including the welfare of her staff." Sander explained his reason...not that he needed to....especially not to this kid. But he wanted to let the other students, who may be also wondering, why he had done what he did. Sander wanted to add, at least I have respect for the staff here unlike you, but he forced himself to turn around and ignore the boy. Quote: Originally Posted by Mell It's not that Michael didn't want to help out but it seemed that the Head Boy had it under control as he should. So Mikey stayed in his seat and out of everyone's way and picked up his Astronomy text book. May as well learn something while the chaos was being attended to. Although he could not help but hear some of the students begin to bicker between themselves and he lowered his book a little and looked between the two Hufflepuffs (Sander and Awarlesta) and the Slytherin (Asher) and his fellow housemate (Bart). "I don't think arguing amongst ourselves is going to help any." Just sayin. Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga Bart laughed, he laughed harder and harder. Not at Flamedude nope not at all, he liked the professor and he wanted to learn more awesome dance moves from the man. No it was the idiot seventh year that seemed to think people cared what he did. No one cared really dude, no one. "Right someone already got the healer and if my eyes are correct and well." He looked up front, "Yep they are. People with badges are in charge right now asking us to sit and be patient not jump to prove that you can do a patronous and send one to the headmistress who you know is running the entire school and really doesn't need a play by play about everything." He glanced back to Flamedude again, "Welfare of her staff, he hurt his back he's not dead. Nothing a potion isn't going to fix pretty quick really. So I think she would be fine letting the healer take this one so she could deal with something else." Bart rolled his eyes and leaned back in his chair. "Seems to me you just have to pretend your in charge even though you clearly aren't." He laughed again, "That is unless you are one of those people that have to owl their mummy's every time you fart the wrong way." Was he? He heard someone else's voice and turned to see Mikey, "Sup Mikey" He wasn't arguing he was pointing things out. Turning back he watched as the badged people did their job. Quote: Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88 Sander turned to the older lion and smiled. "I wasn't arguing with Bart. I was just explaining to him why I sent for the Headmistress." he told Michael. Just like he was doing now with him. A simple conversation. Nothing more nothing less. Then just so no one else decided to point out what the difference between arguing and explaining was, he opened his textbook and buried his head in it. Meaning don't talk to him unless it was something important. Sander couldn't understand why he was feeling grumpy all of a sudden. He just felt this wave hit him and now he was in a foul mood. Quote: Originally Posted by Mell Well so much for trying to be mature. The moment he caught Bart's last comment to the Hufflepuff had him bursting into laughter which he tried to pass off as a coughing fit and putting his hand over his mouth. That was the funniest thing he had heard in a while. "Hey Bart." He managed to get out after his laugh/cough had subsided. "Never a dull moment, eh?" Especially in this class/ Not that Michael would have known what to say to the older Hufflepuff, he didn't get the chance to say anything anyway. Seeing how the guy just decided to shove his head in his book with a sour look on his face. He raised his eyebrows for a moment before looking over to Bart and then snickering again. Fart the wrong way. It still made him laugh. Merlin...could they not? Airey was in no state to say or do anything to stop the seventh year and second year bickering with one another, he was a little relieved when Mr. Toussaint stepped in and attempted to keep the peace and avoid further conflict. He gave all three boys a look when he was able to slightly lift his head enough to do so. The astronomer would have rather not called the Headmistress to his classroom and just have the Healer come, but it was over and done now so there was no sense it making such a big thing out of it. Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl "I'M HERE! I'm here I'm here I'm here," wheeeeeeeeeze, "where's the emergency?" The redheaded Headmistress burst into the Astronomy classroom and immediately bent in half, her hands grabbing at a stitch in her side. WOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEEE she had run ALL THE WAY HERE from Sophia's office. A WHOLE FLOOR. They should be proud of her sacrifice for the astronut. "What's he doing on the floor? Did someone finally knock Flamsteed out?" Bunz continued her wheezing and looking up from her half-bent position. ............................................... Airey's body tensed up a bit more, sending another jolt of pain up and down his spin. Mr. Branxton got a quick look of mild dismay and amusement for his comment on Gryffindors, but his attention quickly went back to the Headmistress as he tried to turn his head so he could see her better. Well, this was just awkward. But at least since the woman was hunched over he was not looking up her nose or anything. "Head....mis...tress....g-g-good .... ev-evening," he greeted her through gritted teeth. SPOILER!!: West & Alec & Asher <3 Quote: Originally Posted by Tegz Aww man really? In the middle of class? Couldn't Flammy have broken afterward? Sigh. West didn't run off or anything since in the chaos a bunch of people had done that, and someone sent a patronus (though he didn't get why anyone would summon Truebridge over Tillstorm), instead he just sat and directed his attention to Alec. "Alec." He said calmly, but loudly enough. "We should at least move a chair close enough to him to lean on, to help support him. It won't be interfering with whatever cracked, but it will at least help take the pressure off if Flammy can lean on it." And that was all West had to say. Nod. Flammy could lean on the back of a chair instead of being hunched over unsupported like that. Quote: Originally Posted by Saraie Asher just watched as pure chaos broke out. Yes, that crack did not sound good. At all. He stayed in his seat. Nearly everyone was freaking out. Mostly the younger students. He sat in his seat. No sense in getting up and adding to the crowd that was already around the professor. And three people had left to go get the healer. Alec. was. taking. charge. Though. Go bro Seriously none of them were healers so everyone should back away and set down. He watched Alec raise his voice again. "Hey you lot, listen to the head boy, and get back in your seats. None of you are healers.." He rolled his eyes his sister was a healer. And one thing he know from her was the back was a very important body part and easily messed up. The seventh year heard West talking to Alec. "Summers, Odessa got a point. If he just used it to hold himself up. " They could let him if students give him some room. Did the Slytherin hear laughing with all of this going on? He turned to the source of laughing. "Do you think this is funny?" He glared. Really so people had the nerve. And no respect. Quote: Originally Posted by Tegz West glanced at Asher and nodded then returned his attention to Alec. Yeah. Alright. He stood up and took Alec's chair, lifting it from the ground as easily as anything, and then moved over to Flammy, and Alec of course. "Hey Flammy. Got this chair for you to lean on a bit, just to take the pressure off, yeah?" He put the chair down and eased it forward, close enough that the professor could lean on the back of it if he liked. It was at the right height after all. Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone Hearing the sound of a voice calling his name, Alec turned his head and looked over at the Slytherin Captain. Move a chair? He glanced over at his own chair that he had abandoned and then back at West. Dude had a point. A smart point, and one that Asher seemed to agree with. Alec nodded. "Thanks for the suggestion." ... Pause. "I'll hold onto his arm and... do you think you can conjure one? Or bring my one over?" He nodded over at his desk on the other side of the classroom where the abandoned chair was currently laying on the floor from when he had gotten up. "Set it up in front of him so that he can hold on easily without moving too much.'" Not that West probably needed to be told that. ... And everyone was still calm, right? Yeah? Hearing Mr. Odessa offering him a chair, he bowed his head as he held on to the Head Boy's arm for support as he slooooooooowly maneuvered himself so he could hold onto the chair instead of his student. He managed a weak smile at all three of the boys before he took several baby steps to position his feet close enough to the chair to think about sitting down. ... Which definitely was not going to happen seeing as he yelped with pain when he tried to. "I'll...just stay....s-s-standing for now," he nodded as he hunched over the chair. He winced a bit more when another student asked the Headmistress if there was anything she could do to help. HE WAS DOOMED! Oh sweet sweet sweeeeeeeeeeeet solstice let Cece show up soon. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like