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BanaBatGirl · 01-06-2016, 09:51 PM

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Originally Posted by kayquilz

Paul WHIPPED around when he recognized what was David's voice RINGING out those VERY rude words. He eyed the boy. "David Truebridge!" He said sternly. "You cannot just ask people that question, m'boy!" He softened his tone because well...it was David. "And what is this, Mr. Truebridge? No visit in my office yet? I'm so very HURT--" he smirked a little.

But...back to the matter at hand. "Listen to Julia. She's wise." He tapped his own head and turned back to....Ursula, apparently.

"Moss is good for ridding of smells...and for pulling the bacteria of surrounding area into it..." he nodded a bit.

He was frightened at the idea of David losing his tongue. Merlin. The hag...was a frightening lady. But a LADY nonetheless, therefore she deserved respect because all people deserved respect! He also felt...the need to protect the young ones...so he stepped closer to them and put a hand on David's back. "Ahh...why don't I just...uh, stay with you two then..." he smiled and chuckled nervously, trying not to seem...........sketchy.

He did not trust this Ursula Black.

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Originally Posted by Ashwinder

Was she the same one from the...? Julia actually didn't know, but the thought that there could be multiple hags running around Hogwarts was just a little bit intimidating so she hissed back, "Of course she is, silly!"

But then... meep! Staring made you go blind?! In the normal course of things that obviously wasn't true, but at Hogwarts, land of the thundering ceilings and scream!fainting professor that apparently did it often enough to warrant no comment, she supposed anything was possible. So even though she hadn't really stared at Professor(?) Ursula Black, not really, she resolved to not even look at her. Just in case.

Not even the professor calling her wise made her come out from behind this David Truebridge person, though much later in the safety of the common room she would preen over it a little. Instead she tried as casually as she could—it came off as little less than a cling—to hold the professor's hand.

"What um... what kind of reading?" Poetry? That'd be nice...

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Originally Posted by Ursula Black

Ursula grinned crazily showing all her almost rotten teeth in their full glory at the man. "You don't trust me yet. Interesting. Bacteria is everywhere. It likes to grow and thrive and next thing you know you have a nice little epidemic on your hands...Wouldn't that be neat?" She liked growing things. All alive things that thrived. The more nasty the better.

Turning to the girl hiding behind the boy she cackled "Why a reading of your future dearie. You have a peculiar aura around you. It speaks of approaching trouble. You don't happen to own a toad do you?" Gesturing for them all to follow she ducked into her tent leaving behind an eerie giggle.

But WHY couldn't he just ask someone that?! It wasn't that obvious--- okay, it was pretty obvious, even to him. But it was also an honest question! It wasn't like she got to CHOOSE to be a hag, er, had she? Did she choose the hag life or did the hag life choose her? Or had she been a witch once? Where did hags come from anyway? Did hags have husbands, and little hag children that had to be kept away from their hag mums in case the hag mum ate her hag children?!!

David shook his head before he got too carried away with these ideas. "Okaaaaaaay," he mumbled instead, looking at neither Professor Myers nor the other Ravenclaw, nor, even, the hag. He looked at the mossy rock for a moment instead. "I mean, sorry Mrs. Black." For asking an innocent question. He looked up eventually toward Myers. "I was actually on my way to visit you, sir, but I found you!" Here, at the hag's! Heh. Heh. Wait, the hag wasn't named Julia, right? Julia was the other kid here? David shot a glance at her as though making sure she was cool with this hag thing.

And anyway, back to the woman-ish thing of the hour. "You do fortune readings?" WAS SHE THE SAME HAG WHO WORKED IN KNOCKTU--- no, wait, he couldn't ask that either, probably. Not with all these sensitive people around. Hmph. "Can I have a reading?" Davie bounced a little closer to Myers, not out of fear since he was cool and he was there, but more out of curiosity and comfort. "You're going to get a reading too, right sir?" Right? Right? Divination was AWESOME. ALL the subjects were!

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz Paul WHIPPED around when he recognized what was David's voice RINGING out those VERY rude words. He eyed the boy. "David Truebridge!" He said sternly. *"You cannot just ask* people that question, m'boy!"** He softened his tone because well...it was David. "And what is this, Mr. Truebridge? No visit in my office yet? I'm so very HURT--" he smirked a little. But...back to the matter at hand. "Listen to Julia. She's wise." He tapped his own head and turned back to....Ursula, apparently. "Moss is good for ridding of smells...and for pulling the bacteria of surrounding area into it..." he nodded a bit. He was frightened at the idea of David losing his tongue. Merlin. The hag...was a frightening lady. But a LADY nonetheless, therefore she deserved respect because all people deserved respect! He also felt...the need to protect the young ones...so he stepped closer to them and put a hand on David's back. "Ahh...why don't I just...uh, stay with you two then..." he smiled and chuckled nervously, trying not to seem...........sketchy. He did not trust this Ursula Black. Quote: Originally Posted by Ashwinder Was she the same one from the...? Julia actually didn't know, but the thought that there could be multiple hags running around Hogwarts was just a little bit intimidating so she hissed back, "Of course she is, silly!" But then... meep! Staring made you go blind?! In the normal course of things that obviously wasn't true, but at Hogwarts, land of the thundering ceilings and scream!fainting professor that apparently did it often enough to warrant no comment, she supposed anything was possible. So even though she hadn't really stared at Professor(?) Ursula Black, not really, she resolved to not even look at her. Just in case. Not even the professor calling her wise made her come out from behind this David Truebridge person, though much later in the safety of the common room she would preen over it a little. Instead she tried as casually as she could—it came off as little less than a cling—to hold the professor's hand. "What um... what kind of reading?" Poetry? That'd be nice... Quote: Originally Posted by Ursula Black Ursula grinned crazily showing all her almost rotten teeth in their full glory at the man. "You don't trust me yet. Interesting. Bacteria is everywhere. It likes to grow and thrive and next thing you know you have a nice little epidemic on your hands...Wouldn't that be neat?" She liked growing things. All alive things that thrived. The more nasty the better. Turning to the girl hiding behind the boy she cackled "Why a reading of your future dearie. You have a peculiar aura around you. It speaks of approaching trouble. You don't happen to own a toad do you?" Gesturing for them all to follow she ducked into her tent leaving behind an eerie giggle. But WHY couldn't he just ask someone that?! It wasn't that obvious--- okay, it was pretty obvious, even to him. But it was also an honest question! It wasn't like she got to CHOOSE to be a hag, er, had she? Did she choose the hag life or did the hag life choose her? Or had she been a witch once? Where did hags come from anyway? Did hags have husbands, and little hag children that had to be kept away from their hag mums in case the hag mum ate her hag children?!! David shook his head before he got too carried away with these ideas. "Okaaaaaaay," he mumbled instead, looking at neither Professor Myers nor the other Ravenclaw, nor, even, the hag. He looked at the mossy rock for a moment instead. "I mean, sorry Mrs. Black." For asking an innocent question. He looked up eventually toward Myers. "I was actually on my way to visit you, sir, but I found you!" Here, at the hag's! Heh. Heh. Wait, the hag wasn't named Julia, right? Julia was the other kid here? David shot a glance at her as though making sure she was cool with this hag thing. And anyway, back to the woman-ish thing of the hour. "You do fortune readings?" WAS SHE THE SAME HAG WHO WORKED IN KNOCKTU--- no, wait, he couldn't ask that either, probably. Not with all these sensitive people around. Hmph. "Can I have a reading?" Davie bounced a little closer to Myers, not out of fear since he was cool and he was there, but more out of curiosity and comfort. "You're going to get a reading too, right sir?" Right? Right? Divination was AWESOME. ALL the subjects were! __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind