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sweetpinkpixie · 01-18-2016, 03:37 AM

SPOILER!!: THIS

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Originally Posted by VRSCIKA

Sir Suits-a-lot was at raising his voice again. Seriously? He was the responsible adult that was to be their example? And he was STILL picking on Pluto!? Seriously, what did Pluto ever do to him? It wasn't its fault that it was a dwarf! You sizest! Despite being an immature sizest, it seemed that the raging AstroNut was not going to bestow detention for her indiscretion. Good enough......"Understood, Sir." She accepted quietly with a nod and polite bow. ~~She wasn't apologizing because it was totally jerk face's fault. He started it.~~

About time the ugly matter of jerk lions came to a close. However.....it seemed it wasn't over. Henric's face was .....way too calm. That was not like him. Stoic and indifferent was typically her face......not her Puff sweetheart's. He just stared at her and.....it unsettled her. His question, she replied by nodded silently. Any triumph she felt from beating the lion and defending her pride, fidelity, and honor was instantly laid low. All her anger was overshadowed by concern for him. What did she do wrong? Her expression threatened sorrow for the thought that she may have wronged him somehow, so she choked it up back into the expressionless porcelain mask that it typically was. She walked to collect her satchel so that she could see him without any further delay.

She was walking after Henric to see what was wrong and what she could do to fix it, when a certain little pain in the posterior marched her self important visage into the mix. What she chose to let come out of her trap though.....oh hell no. That's it. The rage that had been stayed by her concern for Henric, just amplified and rose again. Her pretty countenance held a flash of contempt and ferocity. She couldn't stop her feet from carrying her over to the girl as she glared down at the brat with the intensity of a provoked Ridgeback. "And little girls should mind sticking their nose where it doesn't belong, lest they be bereft of it." There were hexes for that, brat.

She was sick of pretty much everyone right now. Everyone but the one person who's opinion she actually did care about. "Chirp, understand. I don't really give a damn what you think." Her voice was cold and very much done. She had a lot inside that she was choking down still and Adi wasn't here to still the storm anymore. "You and anyone else who thinks that they can tell me who or what to be, who I should and shouldn't care about, and what I should and shouldn't do........can go to Helheimr and swiftly so! Don't forget to take your opinions, self righteousness, and judgments with you. Bugger off." She was over it and done with everything. Her mother, this kid, anyone who wanted to try and boss her around in whatever way, for whatever reason, could just take a hike. It was bad enough having to deal with her mother and the threat of arranged marriage, where did anyone else think they had the right? They didn't. She refused to tolerate it. No one was forcing her to be what or who they thought she should be.

She grabbed her satchel, turned on her heel and stormed out of the classroom. She had no more time for this, Henric and Henric alone could bother her right now.

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Originally Posted by Hera

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.

... 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?

Of for the love of Merlin...

Not that Airey actually wanted Merlin's love.

What?

TEENAGERS WERE GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF HIM AND NOTHING MADE SENSE.

"Mr. Zeke, enough," he barked exasperated at the Gryffindor. Although it was more like a yip as far as animal sounds were concerned. "And it would do you some good to release a bit of air from that ego of yours before your head exits the atmosphere." The latter said more quietly so that only the Gryffindor could hear, of course.

He glared at the pair of them again, vein now contained, but still eyeballing the both of them as they left.

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Originally Posted by Optimist

She was back on the ground finally, sadly, really. It was such a fun class! All of the running and jumping and the floating all of it had been extremely pleasurable to the little bundle of awkward that was Melbourne Johanson. “Professor Flamsteed thank you for such a fun class!” She beamed up at her Professor who was like the height of a yeti compared to her…heck, anything was a giant to her.

Everyone was.

“I had a lot of fun today…I was wondering are we going to do more advanced Terraforming activities later in the year?” She asked excitedly. Maybe they could take a trip to Mars?....but wait what if they got stuck there? That wouldn’t be good. But she didn’t bring that up she was just excited for the class today. With that last question she started to head towards the door.

"Of course," he nodded with a wink. "As announced there will be a field trip involving terraforming processes, just not of the extraterrestrial variety."

Abstract terraforming. When you squinted and looked at it sideways.

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Originally Posted by Ameh

Yesssss. A bright smile burst across Jaemin's face and he bounced a bit on his feet. He was gonna learn how to mess up gravity! He didn't focus very hard on the whole 'advanced magic' thing, because how much could that matter when he was clearly very good at magic stuff?! Even if he couldn't get it right off, he would get it eventually. And then, ohhh... just imagine all the fun things he could do.

"I'll come see you sometime soon then!" he chirped, holding up a hand and fumbling a bit to do the Vulcan finger thingy the professor's rules talked about. Still didn't understand it, still couldn't quite make his fingers go the way they were supposed to, but as with all things... effort counted, right? "Bye professor! Thank you!"

And with that, the boy bounced himself right out the door, humming excitedly. He was gonna learn advaaaaaaaanced magic.

"Stellar, I look forward to it," he saluted to the first year.

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Originally Posted by DJ ExpelliarMOOSE

So the Game was Over?

Noooooo

Tory really wished the game wasn't over, even if he only played very briefly and then spent the remainder of it pretending to fly off in his own little world. So many leap and bounds were made by the young boy. So often were his hands extended out as if they were wings.

but now they were once again restricted by Gravity.

What was he to do with himself. He looked at his hands then starred at the ceiling which was once closer. He then starred at the Professor. Truly this was the closest he's ever been to flying (without help from a Broom) and it was all thanks to that man. Tory grabbed his school bag, slung it over his shoulder then walked up to his Head of House and embraced him in a Hug form the side.

Moving to officially close down the classroom, teenage angst contained for now, the astronomer stopped in his tracks when SOMETHING was clinging to his suit. Body ridged and eyes wide, he slowly peered down at the first year.

Oh sweet solstice. WHAT had he DONE to deserve all this?!

"Mr. Spade?" he said with a deceptive calmness. "Get. Off. Now." He inhaled sharply through his nose before adding, "...please."

OOC: I will officially close this thread before I head to bed

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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: 41,136 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fourth 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 SPOILER!!: THIS Quote: Originally Posted by VRSCIKA Sir Suits-a-lot was at raising his voice again. Seriously? He was the responsible adult that was to be their example? And he was STILL picking on Pluto!? Seriously, what did Pluto ever do to him? It wasn't its fault that it was a dwarf! You sizest! Despite being an immature sizest, it seemed that the raging AstroNut was not going to bestow detention for her indiscretion. Good enough......"Understood, Sir." She accepted quietly with a nod and polite bow. ~~She wasn't apologizing because it was totally jerk face's fault. He started it.~~ About time the ugly matter of jerk lions came to a close. However.....it seemed it wasn't over. Henric's face was .....way too calm. That was not like him. Stoic and indifferent was typically her face......not her Puff sweetheart's. He just stared at her and.....it unsettled her. His question, she replied by nodded silently. Any triumph she felt from beating the lion and defending her pride, fidelity, and honor was instantly laid low. All her anger was overshadowed by concern for him. What did she do wrong? Her expression threatened sorrow for the thought that she may have wronged him somehow, so she choked it up back into the expressionless porcelain mask that it typically was. She walked to collect her satchel so that she could see him without any further delay. She was walking after Henric to see what was wrong and what she could do to fix it, when a certain little pain in the posterior marched her self important visage into the mix. What she chose to let come out of her trap though.....oh hell no. That's it. The rage that had been stayed by her concern for Henric, just amplified and rose again. Her pretty countenance held a flash of contempt and ferocity. She couldn't stop her feet from carrying her over to the girl as she glared down at the brat with the intensity of a provoked Ridgeback. "And little girls should mind sticking their nose where it doesn't belong, lest they be bereft of it." There were hexes for that, brat. She was sick of pretty much everyone right now. Everyone but the one person who's opinion she actually did care about. "Chirp, understand. I don't really give a damn what you think." Her voice was cold and very much done. She had a lot inside that she was choking down still and Adi wasn't here to still the storm anymore. "You and anyone else who thinks that they can tell me who or what to be, who I should and shouldn't care about, and what I should and shouldn't do........can go to Helheimr and swiftly so! Don't forget to take your opinions, self righteousness, and judgments with you. Bugger off." She was over it and done with everything. Her mother, this kid, anyone who wanted to try and boss her around in whatever way, for whatever reason, could just take a hike. It was bad enough having to deal with her mother and the threat of arranged marriage, where did anyone else think they had the right? They didn't. She refused to tolerate it. No one was forcing her to be what or who they thought she should be. She grabbed her satchel, turned on her heel and stormed out of the classroom. She had no more time for this, Henric and Henric alone could bother her right now. Quote: Originally Posted by Hera 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. ... 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? Of for the love of Merlin... Not that Airey actually wanted Merlin's love. What? TEENAGERS WERE GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF HIM AND NOTHING MADE SENSE. "Mr. Zeke, enough," he barked exasperated at the Gryffindor. Although it was more like a yip as far as animal sounds were concerned. "And it would do you some good to release a bit of air from that ego of yours before your head exits the atmosphere." The latter said more quietly so that only the Gryffindor could hear, of course. He glared at the pair of them again, vein now contained, but still eyeballing the both of them as they left. Quote: Originally Posted by Optimist She was back on the ground finally, sadly, really. It was such a fun class! All of the running and jumping and the floating all of it had been extremely pleasurable to the little bundle of awkward that was Melbourne Johanson. “Professor Flamsteed thank you for such a fun class!” She beamed up at her Professor who was like the height of a yeti compared to her…heck, anything was a giant to her. Everyone was. “I had a lot of fun today…I was wondering are we going to do more advanced Terraforming activities later in the year?” She asked excitedly. Maybe they could take a trip to Mars?....but wait what if they got stuck there? That wouldn’t be good. But she didn’t bring that up she was just excited for the class today. With that last question she started to head towards the door. "Of course," he nodded with a wink. "As announced there will be a field trip involving terraforming processes, just not of the extraterrestrial variety." Abstract terraforming. When you squinted and looked at it sideways. Quote: Originally Posted by Ameh Yesssss. A bright smile burst across Jaemin's face and he bounced a bit on his feet. He was gonna learn how to mess up gravity! He didn't focus very hard on the whole 'advanced magic' thing, because how much could that matter when he was clearly very good at magic stuff?! Even if he couldn't get it right off, he would get it eventually. And then, ohhh... just imagine all the fun things he could do. "I'll come see you sometime soon then!" he chirped, holding up a hand and fumbling a bit to do the Vulcan finger thingy the professor's rules talked about. Still didn't understand it, still couldn't quite make his fingers go the way they were supposed to, but as with all things... effort counted, right? "Bye professor! Thank you!" And with that, the boy bounced himself right out the door, humming excitedly. He was gonna learn advaaaaaaaanced magic. "Stellar, I look forward to it," he saluted to the first year. Quote: Originally Posted by DJ ExpelliarMOOSE So the Game was Over? Noooooo Tory really wished the game wasn't over, even if he only played very briefly and then spent the remainder of it pretending to fly off in his own little world. So many leap and bounds were made by the young boy. So often were his hands extended out as if they were wings. but now they were once again restricted by Gravity. What was he to do with himself. He looked at his hands then starred at the ceiling which was once closer. He then starred at the Professor. Truly this was the closest he's ever been to flying (without help from a Broom) and it was all thanks to that man. Tory grabbed his school bag, slung it over his shoulder then walked up to his Head of House and embraced him in a Hug form the side. Moving to officially close down the classroom, teenage angst contained for now, the astronomer stopped in his tracks when SOMETHING was clinging to his suit. Body ridged and eyes wide, he slowly peered down at the first year. Oh sweet solstice. WHAT had he DONE to deserve all this?! "Mr. Spade?" he said with a deceptive calmness. "Get. Off. Now." He inhaled sharply through his nose before adding, "...please." OOC: I will officially close this thread before I head to bed __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 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