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Old 01-17-2016, 06:20 AM   #465 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by VRSCIKA View Post
Get her off of him? Eww! Just drop the ball and submit! Henric, seriously.....she tried to be good. Look at this prat!

Why was she still touching him!? "Because you can't have the ball and I don't give up." Seriously, just because something was gross....it wasn't going to stop her. She was too tenacious for that and despite the outfits she wore for Henric, she was NOT a girly girl.


Ugh. He had to go and roar. Lions with their big mouths. There went Professor Flamsuits....raging. Affection!? Oh no....this was the polar opposite. Hell would freeze over. Eeep! He threw the ball in his hand and she ducked though her hand would not leave that ball. The ball connected with Zeke's head , but where she would normally have felt bad....she just felt better watching him get some form of retribution.

CAME ON TO HIM!!!!!????? This....this was why she currently wanted to hex him. How dare that prat!? "Not even if you were the last male on Earth or Mars." Hisss. Disengage.....but she still wouldn't submit. She wanted nothing to do with him other than beat him in the test of wills. No sense backing down at the last moment and he was too smug. She couldn't let him win. She was 100% hell bent on that last moment of personal victory.

If it was so dumb, why wouldn't he let go either? No, it started as the ball....then it went beyond. She could have let it go and walked away without a grudge until he had to say she wanted to hold his hand. That was like signing a death warrant. Regardless.....it did feel better to rip it from him. Some small form of victory and control in her repressed world. Once she had the ball, she chucked it back onto the green pyramid with a blank expression.

She wanted to hug Henric with all of her might and apologize for her public display of aggression, but yet again....someone was in the way of that. An angry astronomy professor to be precise.......
He was over it. Crazy girl be crazy, and Henric was clearly WHIPPPPPPPED... like, he couldn't even talk some sense into her? Talk her down from the ledge she was howling on. In the name of Airey Flamsteed, Sweet Solstice - though he would never say that out loud.

"Not if you were the last female in existence," he countered, because as HURTFUL as her words were, he knew he was gods gift. She was obviously a crazy sociopathic psycho anomaly that STILL wanted to touch him regardless. He was faultless in all this.


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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie View Post
Oh sweet solstice.

What had he done to deserve this?

WHAT?!

Couldn't students just check the teenage angst at the lint roller and not...well...NOT BE LIKE THIS IN HIS CLASSROOM BECAUSE HIS HEAD WAS ABOUT TO SPIN OFF INTO ORBIT!

"And I care not if you both are the last two people on Pluto, which isn't even a planet," Airey retorted, arms flailing in the air as if smacking away any floating teenage hormones that may infect the classroom. And no, Mr. Zeke, he did not care nor want to even think about who was coming on to who. BECAUSE IT SHOULD NOT BE HAPPENING IN HIS CLASSROOM TO BEGIN WITH! Or had the young man not learned his lesson after last year? "This behavior will not be tolerated in my classroom again, understood?"

If not, there was a perfectly good dungeon he knew that could help illustration this for the both of them. No problem.

Adjusting his tie, the professor addressed the rest of the class. "Our final standings are Gryffindor in first place, Slytherin in second, Ravenclaw in third, and Hufflepuff in fourth," he declared. "Well done everyone. Class dismissed!"

Now...about these two... were they through with...whatever this was?
... he was conscious of the fact that Flamsteed might burst like a .... super nova??? ... but proceeded to approach him nonetheless. He understood, really, he did. After serving detention with Maggie he KNEW how much of a nutcase the Professor was when it came to 'public displays of affection' ... and this is where he HAD to set things right. "Sorry Professor," he started, sincerely, "won't happen again, but to be fair I was a victim in all of this, those were not my affections and she wouldn't stop touching me, I actually kind of feel violated." Yes? Yes? Because that CRAZY was not Maggie, and that was that. NO affections. He was just a chick magnet, which was something he really couldn't help. He really was a victim, sighs for life.

BUT something he could help, was never rocking up to class again. That could be HIS service to the school. Mmhhmm.

Also though, yay for Gryffindor winning?
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