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BanaBatGirl · 01-07-2016, 03:09 AM

Text Cut: The power of three.... that's a Divination thing, right?

Quote:

Originally Posted by kayquilz

Paul felt the first year's hand squeeze his, and his...usually dormant fatherly feels SPROUTED like an EAGLE bursting forth from its nest, and he would NOT LET GO OF THIS CHILD.

Ahem.

Protective Paul.

He tried to shoot her a reassuring smile as the hag..continued to spark fear in his heart at her words. Merlin. He was...not looking forward to the traumatized faces after Divination lessons...

Well. No, Paul did NOT trust her...but she wanted them to come in her tent. His Ravenclaw common sense was telling him that he should NOT let the children go in there..nor himself, for that matter, but his half Hufflepuff side thought it would be so so so so RUDE to turn down the offer. And after all, she was at HOGWARTS. What could possibly happen? It was a safe place! So Paul swallowed.

"Well if you insist, Ursula..." he chuckled nervous and shot David a look. A 'curiosity kills the CAT' look. He looked down at Julia. "We'll just have a quick reading and pop out, Ursula...I am sure the students have...shenanigans to get into and whatnot...in the castle.." Not out here. Near your tent. Ahem.

HE COULDN'T LET DAVID GO IN ALONE. And the boy CLEARLY wanted a reading so fihgerfgiuhetrghtighiutgh.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Ursula Black

"Come on then, all of you." She looked at the three and turned towards her tent. Moving slowly she let her macaw flap in first. The smells stronger as you enter, "Have a seat where you like." Moving towards a stack of papers she brushed them onto the floor to show the crystal ball that sat in the middle of the table.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Ashwinder

It would be a stretch to say that Julia felt braver holding the professor’s hand, but she definitely felt protected, and that made her less afraid and more curious. Not curious like David, which was the kind of curiosity better left to creatures with nine lives, but curious nonetheless.

Curious enough to look at her free hand when Ursula told her about the peculiar aura. She wasn’t exactly sure what an aura was… could Ursula smell it? Who could smell anything around here with so many cats? She held the professor’s hand a liiiittle harder as she answered Ursula, ”No I don’t have a toad, but I touched a hedgehog the other day.”

Maybe it had been poisonous after all!

Still holding onto the professor, she shuffled into the tent. It might, just possibly, be quite exciting to have one’s fortune read. Ursula could hardly be as inaccurate as the cookies her family always got after ordering in Chinese food, after all. And since this was Hogwarts, she might… even… be right.

Alright alright, Meyers. David caught the look. It was about the third look shot to him so far just in the past half hour, so he figured he couldn't pretend to miss that one. He could tone down the curiosity... maybe a notch. Maybe two notches. He HAD been called insensitive before, but he'd thought that was just the Grey Lady.

He trod behind the others into the tent, his eyebrows popping up somewhat just at the strange smells of the place. Had someone recently....er.... peed him or herself inside here? Or was that from the cats? Gingersnapple never smelled that bad, not ever. He nearly chuckled at Julia the child's comparison of a toad to a hedgehog, and then suddenly felt #blessed that he hadn't bought that toad over the summer after all. So hags didn't like toads. Noted.

Right, where to sit? David took the seat nearest the crystal ball, 100% counting on Myers to sit in between him and the girl, and curiously glanced up at the bird. "Where did you get your macaw, ma'am?" he asked politely. WAS THAT AN OKAY QUESTION TO ASK A HAG, HUH?

01-07-2016, 03:09 AM	#22 (permalink)
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 Text Cut: The power of three.... that's a Divination thing, right? Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz Paul felt the first year's hand squeeze his, and his...usually dormant fatherly feels SPROUTED like an EAGLE bursting forth from its nest, and he would NOT LET GO OF THIS CHILD. Ahem. Protective Paul. He tried to shoot her a reassuring smile as the hag..continued to spark fear in his heart at her words. Merlin. He was...not looking forward to the traumatized faces after Divination lessons... Well. No, Paul did NOT trust her...but she wanted them to come in her tent. His Ravenclaw common sense was telling him that he should NOT let the children go in there..nor himself, for that matter, but his half Hufflepuff side thought it would be so so so so RUDE to turn down the offer. And after all, she was at HOGWARTS. What could possibly happen? It was a safe place! So Paul swallowed. "Well if you insist, Ursula..." he chuckled nervous and shot David a look. A 'curiosity kills the CAT' look. He looked down at Julia. *"We'll just have a quick reading and pop out, Ursula...I am sure* the students have...shenanigans to get into and whatnot...in the castle.." Not out here. Near your tent. Ahem. HE COULDN'T LET DAVID GO IN ALONE. And the boy CLEARLY wanted a reading so fihgerfgiuhetrghtighiutgh. Quote: Originally Posted by Ursula Black "Come on then, all of you." She looked at the three and turned towards her tent. Moving slowly she let her macaw flap in first. The smells stronger as you enter, "Have a seat where you like." Moving towards a stack of papers she brushed them onto the floor to show the crystal ball that sat in the middle of the table. Quote: Originally Posted by Ashwinder** It would be a stretch to say that Julia felt braver holding the professor’s hand, but she definitely felt protected, and that made her less afraid and more curious. Not curious like David, which was the kind of curiosity better left to creatures with nine lives, but curious nonetheless. Curious enough to look at her free hand when Ursula told her about the peculiar aura. She wasn’t exactly sure what an aura was… could Ursula smell it? Who could smell anything around here with so many cats? She held the professor’s hand a liiiittle harder as she answered Ursula, ”No I don’t have a toad, but I touched a hedgehog the other day.” Maybe it had been poisonous after all! Still holding onto the professor, she shuffled into the tent. It might, just possibly, be quite exciting to have one’s fortune read. Ursula could hardly be as inaccurate as the cookies her family always got after ordering in Chinese food, after all. And since this was Hogwarts, she might… even… be right. Alright alright, Meyers. David caught the look. It was about the third look shot to him so far just in the past half hour, so he figured he couldn't pretend to miss that one. He could tone down the curiosity... maybe a notch. Maybe two notches. He HAD been called insensitive before, but he'd thought that was just the Grey Lady. He trod behind the others into the tent, his eyebrows popping up somewhat just at the strange smells of the place. Had someone recently....er.... peed him or herself inside here? Or was that from the cats? Gingersnapple never smelled that bad, not ever. He nearly chuckled at Julia the child's comparison of a toad to a hedgehog, and then suddenly felt #blessed that he hadn't bought that toad over the summer after all. So hags didn't like toads. Noted. Right, where to sit? David took the seat nearest the crystal ball, 100% counting on Myers to sit in between him and the girl, and curiously glanced up at the bird. "Where did you get your macaw, ma'am?" he asked politely. WAS THAT AN OKAY QUESTION TO ASK A HAG, HUH? __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind