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sweetpinkpixie · 09-08-2014, 03:04 AM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

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Hazel eyes widened considerably as she considered what the Professor might have just hinted at. She could be wrong ~~and often was~~ but it sounded like he was saying that they'd be blowing things up in class and now she didn't think she knew HOW to get rid of the insanely excited grin that fixed itself on her face. "Class? Saving for class? We're gonna have things colliding in mass explosions that'll give me chills and leave me in awe for the rest of my life??" Yes? YES? That was plainly all she got, sorry to say.

Explosions and hot chocolate??? Who said this term would be a disaster? Aside from that horrible feast, she had to say this was turning into a grand event.

"I'd love some." She admitted, flopping into her usual chair opposite his at the desk. Sure others had used it too but when she was here this was HER chair and no one else's. Simple logic really. "And marshmallows if you still have any of those."

She would have opted for the couch but this was still serious business and all. Ahem.

Closing the door behind them, Airey made his way towards his desk and one of the shelves above it for a mug for Miss Cambridge and one of his usual special tea cups for himself. His back had been turned to her, preparing the hot chocolate and all the ready, so he missed the way her face was exploding while speaking. He did, however, see the aftermath.

Sweet solstice, maybe she didn't need any of that hot chocolate.

"Something like that," he chuckled nervously. "No pressure on me to deliver or anything." Were his palms sweating already? Merlin.

Hot chocolate in the mug, he brought it back over to the Head Girl and placed a little hand-knitted red coaster on the coffee table before setting the mug down on top of it. "You mean my gourmet ones? Have them completely restocked. Vanilla acceptable? Or would you prefer chocolate cauldron ones with your hot chocolate?"

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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: 41,490 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: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo ... ....... Hazel eyes widened considerably as she considered what the Professor might have just hinted at. She could be wrong ~~and often was~~ but it sounded like he was saying that they'd be blowing things up in class and now she didn't think she knew HOW to get rid of the insanely excited grin that fixed itself on her face. "Class? Saving for class? We're gonna have things colliding in mass explosions that'll give me chills and leave me in awe for the rest of my life??" Yes? YES? That was plainly all she got, sorry to say. Explosions and hot chocolate??? Who said this term would be a disaster? Aside from that horrible feast, she had to say this was turning into a grand event. "I'd love some." She admitted, flopping into her usual chair opposite his at the desk. Sure others had used it too but when she was here this was HER chair and no one else's. Simple logic really. "And marshmallows if you still have any of those." She would have opted for the couch but this was still serious business and all. Ahem. Closing the door behind them, Airey made his way towards his desk and one of the shelves above it for a mug for Miss Cambridge and one of his usual special tea cups for himself. His back had been turned to her, preparing the hot chocolate and all the ready, so he missed the way her face was exploding while speaking. He did, however, see the aftermath. Sweet solstice, maybe she didn't need any of that hot chocolate. "Something like that," he chuckled nervously. "No pressure on me to deliver or anything." Were his palms sweating already? Merlin. Hot chocolate in the mug, he brought it back over to the Head Girl and placed a little hand-knitted red coaster on the coffee table before setting the mug down on top of it. "You mean my gourmet ones? Have them completely restocked. Vanilla acceptable? Or would you prefer chocolate cauldron ones with your hot chocolate?" __________________ 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