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ArianaBlack · 02-16-2016, 02:36 AM

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... So they were still at it then? Barefoot looked like she wasn't about to let her guard down anytime soon. And as amusing as this all was, there was clearly something bothering her. Her eyes, they said it all. The scrutinizing look, as if she felt threatened.

And though he couldn't see the cold sweat that was trickling down her spine, he could see how alert she stood. A tiger ready to pounce. If she had fur, it would be standing upright.

He was still amused, but not entirely anymore. There was real concern she was feeling here and he felt a trickle of it too. So he raised his brows, leaning back easily in his chair. "As a Professor, I'm glad to see you chose to wear shoes this time." He nodded at her feet. "You got off easy in the barn. And here you had me thinking I'd have to write you up for violating dress code again."

So to answer her previous question: She wasn't wearing anything on her feet when they first met.

So she could stop gripping her wand like that. Thing ought to break with that tight of a hold.

02-16-2016, 02:36 AM	#74 (permalink)
ArianaBlack Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #47a59c Posts: 13,756 Hogwarts RPG Name: Asena Kaplan Hufflepuff Fourth Year x10 x1	sorry I fail majorly >__< doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo SPOILER!!: NO we LOVE her company Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani Amur stopped in her tracks. Her eyes narrowed. Her nostrils might have flared a bit. What he didn't see was the cold sweat that trickled down her spine. She should have brought back-up. Why had she not brought back up? Silly, foolish child. She straightened her own, singular back. Held her wand a bit tighter. Spoke with all the calm courage she could muster. "Are you asking as a Professor, or because you don't know the answer?" ... So they were still at it then? Barefoot looked like she wasn't about to let her guard down anytime soon. And as amusing as this all was, there was clearly something bothering her. Her eyes, they said it all. The scrutinizing look, as if she felt threatened. And though he couldn't see the cold sweat that was trickling down her spine, he could see how alert she stood. A tiger ready to pounce. If she had fur, it would be standing upright. He was still amused, but not entirely anymore. There was real concern she was feeling here and he felt a trickle of it too. So he raised his brows, leaning back easily in his chair. *"As a Professor, I'm glad to see you chose to wear shoes this time."* He nodded at her feet. "You got off easy in the barn. And here you had me thinking I'd have to write you up for violating dress code again." So to answer her previous question: She wasn't wearing anything on her feet when they first met. So she could stop gripping her wand like that. Thing ought to break with that tight of a hold. __________________