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AmbiguouslyMe · 12-05-2014, 11:45 PM

SPOILER!!: flamsteed

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Her favorites? HER FAVORITES?! It did the man's heart wonders to hear such thoughtful words. Not to mention downright overwhelming. He could just feel himself bubbling over with appreciation and would have given Justine yet another hug had it not been for Connor's question. "Precisely," he beamed. "It is she who isdoing the graduating from Hogwarts this term, right Jonesy," he chuckled as he steped towards the boy to ruffle his hair affectionately.

Jonsey. Heh. That was an adorable little nickname now, wasn't it. The perfect one to use among friends.

Turning to look for the rest of his best friends forever trio, BFFT for short, he spotted Thornton looking a sorts of anxious where he stood. Oh no no no, this woud not do! With two spirited leaps, the professor moved to stand beside the charming little first year. "Good evening, Thornton. How absolutely splendid to have you here with us," he greeted as he placed one arm around the boy's shoulders and patted his arm. Had he heard about the sleep over? Perhaps he should repeat himself ---- OOOOOOOF!

Stumbling several steps forward, arm still around the first year, Airey glanced up over his shoulder to see... "THERE you are Sophie!" he exclaimed with an expression that could only be compared to an eager cruppy being presented with its favorite ball to play with. "I should love to see my best friends, cuddling up again we soon should be," he added to Cutty's serenade, changing a key word to fit the current climate a bit more. "Oh those ARE stellar! Did you bring it with you? We should all have matching nails." To help encourage a sense of comroderie.

Adjusting his arms so he was giving Sophie a proper piggy back, he turned towards Justine once again with yet another goofy grin on his face. "Since..." he began, looking down at his sundial watch quickly. "...approximately 3 hours 4 minutes and 15...16...17...seconds ago, but sweet solstice it feels like it has been since forever!" They were just THAT close, you know?!

Was his hat getting in Sophie's way? The hat that had miraculously stayed on despite his stumbling when she ha jumped on him? He imagined the feathers must tickle a little.

"Shall Cutty and I escort you to your table, Sophie? I have an errand I need to take care of there so it is no trouble at all." Anything for a friend, right? Not to mention they could prolong their time together before he needed to attend to other duties. He gave a quick peek into the Great Hall and looked towards the Gryffindor table. "Oh look! Anastasia must have stopped by to congratulate Gryffindor on their victories this term! How incredibly kind of her! Perhaps I should head there first to show my appreciation as well." He just had the urge to give the red head an affectionate hug.

To the Gryffindor table then, yes?

... Thornton? Had Professor Flamsteed just called him Thornton? And a side-hug? What was happening?? Thornton just simply blinked in response, searching for actual words. He'd finally settled on asking whether the professor was feeling like himself, when Sophie jumped on the professor.

And he didn't freak out.

Thornton's mouth fell open a little, as he tried to make sense of what he was seeing. Nope. He simply couldn't do it and he wondered whether he should seek out anyone who might know what was happening. He scanned the room quickly. The headmistress looked maaaaaaad and Thornton spared just the quickest of glances at the student leaving (Phoenix). He wasn't going anywhere near her, he decided. He didn't want to get Professor Flamsteed in trouble...

Oh! He knew! Professor Flamsteed had told him in the hallway that one day with the extension charm to get Professor Romanos if anything went wrong. If she were the one to go to if he got stuck in a bag, well, then she was probably the one to go to about this.

Thornton stepped back from the very odd crowd that had assembled and inched his way around them... now, could he find her?

12-05-2014, 11:45 PM	#16 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,674 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Ministry RPG Name: Denny De Palma Ministry RPG Name: Nicky Iver Diagon Alley Employee: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger SPOILER!!: flamsteed Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Her favorites? HER FAVORITES?! It did the man's heart wonders to hear such thoughtful words. Not to mention downright overwhelming. He could just feel himself bubbling over with appreciation and would have given Justine yet another hug had it not been for Connor's question. "Precisely," he beamed. "It is she who isdoing the graduating from Hogwarts this term, right Jonesy," he chuckled as he steped towards the boy to ruffle his hair affectionately. Jonsey. Heh. That was an adorable little nickname now, wasn't it. The perfect one to use among friends. Turning to look for the rest of his best friends forever trio, BFFT for short, he spotted Thornton looking a sorts of anxious where he stood. Oh no no no, this woud not do! With two spirited leaps, the professor moved to stand beside the charming little first year. "Good evening, Thornton. How absolutely splendid to have you here with us," he greeted as he placed one arm around the boy's shoulders and patted his arm. Had he heard about the sleep over? Perhaps he should repeat himself ---- OOOOOOOF! Stumbling several steps forward, arm still around the first year, Airey glanced up over his shoulder to see... "THERE you are Sophie!" he exclaimed with an expression that could only be compared to an eager cruppy being presented with its favorite ball to play with. "*I should love to see my best friends, cuddling up again we soon should be," he added to Cutty's serenade, changing a key word to fit the current climate a bit more. "Oh those ARE stellar! Did you bring it with you? We should all have matching nails." To help encourage a sense of comroderie. Adjusting his arms so he was giving Sophie a proper piggy back, he turned towards Justine once again with yet another goofy grin on his face. "Since..." he began, looking down at his sundial watch quickly. "...approximately 3 hours 4 minutes and 15...16...17...seconds ago, but sweet solstice it feels like it has been since forever!" They were just THAT close, you know?! Was his hat getting in Sophie's way? The hat that had miraculously stayed on despite his stumbling when she ha jumped on him? He imagined the feathers must tickle a little. "Shall Cutty and I escort you to your table, Sophie? I have an errand I need to take care of there so it is no trouble at all." Anything for a friend, right? Not to mention they could prolong their time together before he needed to attend to other duties. He gave a quick peek into the Great Hall and looked towards the Gryffindor table. "Oh look! Anastasia must have stopped by to congratulate Gryffindor on their victories this term! How incredibly kind of her! Perhaps I should head there first to show my appreciation as well." He just had the urge to give the red head an affectionate hug. To the Gryffindor table then, yes? ... Thornton? Had Professor Flamsteed just called him Thornton? And a side-hug? What was happening?? Thornton just simply blinked in response, searching for actual words. He'd finally settled on asking whether the professor was feeling like himself, when Sophie jumped on the professor. And he didn't freak out. Thornton's mouth fell open a little, as he tried to make sense of what he was seeing. Nope. He simply couldn't do it and he wondered whether he should seek out anyone who might know what was happening. He scanned the room quickly. The headmistress looked maaaaaaad and Thornton spared just the quickest of glances at the student leaving (Phoenix). He wasn't going anywhere near her, he decided. He didn't want to get Professor Flamsteed in trouble...* Oh! He knew! Professor Flamsteed had told him in the hallway that one day with the extension charm to get Professor Romanos if anything went wrong. If she were the one to go to if he got stuck in a bag, well, then she was probably the one to go to about this. Thornton stepped back from the very odd crowd that had assembled and inched his way around them... now, could he find her? __________________ Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby? You can fly above the rain clouds Close your eyes Let the melody carry you Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky to once upon a time