01-25-2014, 06:08 PM
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| Moke
Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Riding in Narnia!
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Allen Wentworth First Year
| Loves the Black Dog | Ninja Pirate...BEWARE! | High Queen of Narnia | GIRAFFE- made you look! SPOILER!!: Headmistress and poor Professor! Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl
"Oh absolutely, sweetie, how kind of you to offer." See? A non-sassy Gryffindor right there. Annie continued her prowl-like approach toward the other professor. "We might just have to drag Flamsteed to the hospital wing, if his back is in too precarious a stage to be moved by force... or magic.... I'll let you know if it comes to that."
Her slow approach to the Astronomer ended when she reached his side with a big, broad smirk. "MISTER Flamsteed," she tilted her head and stared at his odd condition. "Did you overexert yourself a little bit with a tap-dancing routine? Or was it 'jump the moon' jumping jacks? Or a 'reach for the stars' stretching routine? Perhaps you tried too hard to impress Professor Romanos with some of her vampire yoga?" She laughed at her own joke and placed a firm hand on his shoulder to steady him. "Contrary to what Mr. Odessa may think, I believe it will be best if you just... have a seat." And with a small, tiny, gentle little push to his shoulder, the redhead guided Flamsteed back into the seat.
Helpful, see?  Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Glad that he and Mr. Odessa could agree on the no sitting thing. Leaning on the chair was proving to be helpful. Sort of. He wished that he could straighten his back so that the blood would stop rushing to his head and he would stop the feeling of vertigo that was going on right now.
He was, however, able to lift his head enough to see the woman slowly make her way towards him like a feline monster stalking its prey. If it weren't for the fact that he could now see right up her nose, since she was standing over him and he was looking up at her, he was pretty sure that his knees would be shaking uncontrollably. However, seeing the Headmistress from this new perspective had made things feel just a but more humorous.
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"I bent over to p-p-p-pick up my wand," he muttered, his ears turning a bit red by some of her comments. "YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUCH!"
The Astronomy professor howled in pain once again as he was PUSHED into the seat his students had provided to him. His back hit the back of the chair, causing another yelp and, before he could register exactly what had just happened, his eyes were twinkling and NOT because there were stars in him. Involuntary human response to pain. That was all.
She was going to kill him. The woman was going to kill him.
And now he disliked felines even more. Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Almost a healer. ALMOST a healer. Then again he was almost an astronaut, but that still did not mean that he was one. But the man was in far too much pain at the moment to really make logical sense out of anything. And yes, Headmistress, he would get right on that dismissal thing when he could actual words out. Although he was a little grateful to be off his feet. He was just less than enthusiastic about the methodology she had used to get him into this position.
He looked over at the black box on his desk with a heavy heart. So much for having a stellar activity to start the term off with. Not to mention completing his lesson. In fact, he was going to need to rethink his remaining lessons. Oh sweet solstice what had he ever done to deserve this?
"Heeee -- Heeeeeee ----Headmistress Truebridge is right. Class dimiiiiiiii OUCH sssssed," he announced, wincing through the pain it took to do something as simple as breathe. "Finish re-re-READING the chaaaa AAAAAH pter on the Big Bang Theory on your OWN. Hooo OOOOOOOOOOOOOW mework will be posted OOOOOO OOOOW OOON announcement board...." Whenever he got out of the hospital wing.
And then he tried to put on a brave smile for his students as they departed - SOME before HE had dismissed them and this did NOT sit well with him - despite his eyes being a bit misty. Tessa nodded in response to the Headmistress. She certainly wasn't a healer, but she had patched up herself enough times to know that extra hands were always helpful. "Just let me know if you need it," she repeated, staying off to the side so that she wasn't in the way. Crowding was no fun when you were injured, nor was it helpful to those who did know what they were doing. No, no NO! Don't move him! Tessa winced as the Professor was guided into a chair. It just seemed like a bad idea to move someone with a back injury- although she was sure with magic almost anything could be fixed. It would just be excruciatingly painful- the Professors screams concurred with that thought. She winced to herself, keeping her mouth shut for the moment. You don't mess with anyone trying to work a healing. If they're distracted, it could make things worse. She hid a smile as that thought brought back a handful of examples in her mind.
Oh, class was dismissed? She gathered her things and moved to a closer seat to the Professor and Headmistress. "I can stay behind," she said, placing her things on a nearby seat and looking at the Headmistress. "I fell off a broom and hurt my back once- it was excruciating, but you'll get through it," she assured the Professor with a grin. "Soon you'll be good as new!"
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