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feeheeheeny · 03-17-2015, 08:29 PM

Text Cut: The stinker

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Okay. BLATANT TEASING? That took Flamsteed off, because even though the man was a jokester, he wasn't THAT blunt in his teasing, so that meant it was either Culloden or Quigley, both of whom shared the same sense of humor and enjoyed tormenting her just as much as she liked teasing them.

So, either way, she could throw the sass back at them and not feel guilty about it.

"I hate you, Quigley-or-Culloden," she declared firmly, headbutting the man's shoulder and then being even MORE of a turd and shaking some of the glitter from her hair right onto the professor's suit. "Just keep talking, sir, and I'll figure out which one you are. Y'think you're so funny." And he was, really, but this was NO LAUGHING MATTER.

She just wanted her Tooooobes.

"Puh-leeeeeeeease?" She was begging, okay? Couldn't he REALLY help her out? Be a pal? Have a heart and encourage true love at its finest?

03-17-2015, 08:29 PM	#69 (permalink)
feeheeheeny Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF Posts: 35,312 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11	Mod Babysitter \| be curious, not judgmental Text Cut: The stinker Quote: Originally Posted by StarShine ... ...ugh, sometimes Sophie was too clever. But, he wasn't disheartened by it a bit! However... see, if he acted like she was the only one with confusion, she would demand to be taken to Toby straight away, which would spoil aaaaaall the fun. On the other hand... yeah, he would pick 'on the other hand'. That the professors were just fine. So in the end, he snorted at her. "You're flattering enough," he said in that different tone - he didn't want to risk being recognised by his voice, after all, "so I'll help you out." How did it sound? Great, wasn't it? He waited for a moment to build the suspense, and said "you see, he's wearing a mask, so it's easy to recognise him." HEHEHEHEHE. THAT was a sense of humour! .......... Okay. BLATANT TEASING? That took Flamsteed off, because even though the man was a jokester, he wasn't THAT blunt in his teasing, so that meant it was either Culloden or Quigley, both of whom shared the same sense of humor and enjoyed tormenting her just as much as she liked teasing them. So, either way, she could throw the sass back at them and not feel guilty about it. "*I hate* you, Quigley-or-Culloden," she declared firmly, headbutting the man's shoulder and then being even MORE of a turd and shaking some of the glitter from her hair right onto the professor's suit. "Just keep talking, sir, and I'll figure out which one you are. Y'think you're so funny." And he was, really, but this was NO LAUGHING MATTER. She just wanted her Tooooobes. "Puh-leeeeeeeease?**" She was begging, okay? Couldn't he REALLY help her out? Be a pal? Have a heart and encourage true love at its finest? __________________