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sweetpinkpixie · 10-02-2015, 11:00 PM

The astronomer professor bowed his head in appreciation for the beans, but set them down on the table for the time being. Especially since he was now doctoring coffee number two.

Palms pressed against one another, Airey leaned forward a bit so that his elbows were resting on the table and began to pinch his lips between his two index fingers. A sight that was thankfully hidden behind his other digits while he fell into a deep thought. While it may appear that way, it was far from 'he says she says' inside the astronomer's mind. The only truth that mattered was that Mr. Blaise was struggling and it was his duty as not only his professor but his Head of House to make sure that the derailed Gryffindor got back on track.

"And what is your assessment of Mr. Bellaire?" he asked, genuinely interested.

Coffee cup down, he reached for one of the beans and popped it into his mouth. Sugared violet. That was a pleasant little surprise.

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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: 41,560 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 The astronomer professor bowed his head in appreciation for the beans, but set them down on the table for the time being. Especially since he was now doctoring coffee number two. Palms pressed against one another, Airey leaned forward a bit so that his elbows were resting on the table and began to pinch his lips between his two index fingers. A sight that was thankfully hidden behind his other digits while he fell into a deep thought. While it may appear that way, it was far from 'he says she says' inside the astronomer's mind. The only truth that mattered was that Mr. Blaise was struggling and it was his duty as not only his professor but his Head of House to make sure that the derailed Gryffindor got back on track. "And what is your assessment of Mr. Bellaire?" he asked, genuinely interested. Coffee cup down, he reached for one of the beans and popped it into his mouth. Sugared violet. That was a pleasant little surprise. __________________ 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