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Stefan · 01-09-2018, 03:15 PM

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Originally Posted by Govoni

Let it just be known that Olivia Phillips was HIGHLY PRESSED that River Reed was no longer teaching at Hogwarts. To express this displeasure, the blonde wore a severe expression; an air of dramatic haughtiness to her steps as she entered the drafty....bright? potions lab. How very dare the man leave when she was unable to say goodbye?

Hmph. Where. Was. Jace?

Scanning the unusually bright room, Liv caught sight of him almost immediately. He was situated at the back, and she was relieved that joining him wouldn't require too much moving about. Not that she wanted to harass him about his uncle, but.... Well, maybe she did want to harass him a little. Her relationship with the Reed men was an interesting one.

Stopping to select a random pumpkin from the pile (because they were all more of the same, right?), Olivia proceeded to Jace's workstation. Before he could say anything against it, she parked her things, seating herself as if she owned the very workstation. As was her way. "You don't mind if I sit here, do you?" Cue the innocent look.

Oh....also. "Professor, I approve of the orbs. This place needed a bit of illumination." Mhm. She would admit, if asked, that the necessity of copper cauldrons was highly intriguing.

Wanting to impress the professor regarding his efficiency in the subject, Jace began to prepare his workstation with the basic set up, making sure that each and every equipment he had on the table were in its clean and pristine condition. He was starting to get hyper-focused in his task that he didn't notice the people around him. He was quite the vulnerable looking Ravenclaw, waiting to absorb any and all academic information.

And then, Olivia Phillips happened.

With his wand arm slightly raised to give his copper cauldron a good cleaning, his concentration was frayed and torn apart by a voice he hadn't heard for a year. Questions, he had those at the back of his mind and it was dangerously starting to resurface. Olivia Phillips, where have you been?

Clank-clunk.

His mind not able to cope up with the surprise, Jace dropped his wand into his cauldron and slowly turned to see the blonde who made him blush for no reason at all.

Speak, you idiot.

"Uh...no...no, I don't mind. Be...my guest." With a shy grin, Jace freed up some more space for her and awkwardly began to clean his cauldron again. It'd be hard to hide his now pink-tinged cheeks with the bright orbs hanging about. Thanks for that, professor.

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Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,496 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	meep! :3 Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Quote: Originally Posted by Govoni Let it just be known that Olivia Phillips was HIGHLY PRESSED that River Reed was no longer teaching at Hogwarts. To express this displeasure, the blonde wore a severe expression; an air of dramatic haughtiness to her steps as she entered the drafty....bright? potions lab. How very dare the man leave when she was unable to say goodbye? Hmph. Where. Was. Jace? Scanning the unusually bright room, Liv caught sight of him almost immediately. He was situated at the back, and she was relieved that joining him wouldn't require too much moving about. Not that she wanted to harass him about his uncle, but.... Well, maybe she did want to harass him a little. Her relationship with the Reed men was an interesting one. Stopping to select a random pumpkin from the pile (because they were all more of the same, right?), Olivia proceeded to Jace's workstation. Before he could say anything against it, she parked her things, seating herself as if she owned the very workstation. As was her way. "You don't mind if I sit here, do you?" Cue the innocent look. Oh....also. "Professor, I approve of the orbs. This place needed a bit of illumination." Mhm. She would admit, if asked, that the necessity of copper cauldrons was highly intriguing. Wanting to impress the professor regarding his efficiency in the subject, Jace began to prepare his workstation with the basic set up, making sure that each and every equipment he had on the table were in its clean and pristine condition. He was starting to get hyper-focused in his task that he didn't notice the people around him. He was quite the vulnerable looking Ravenclaw, waiting to absorb any and all academic information. And then, Olivia Phillips happened. With his wand arm slightly raised to give his copper cauldron a good cleaning, his concentration was frayed and torn apart by a voice he hadn't heard for a year. Questions, he had those at the back of his mind and it was dangerously starting to resurface. Olivia Phillips, where have you been? Clank-clunk. His mind not able to cope up with the surprise, Jace dropped his wand into his cauldron and slowly turned to see the blonde who made him blush for no reason at all. Speak, you idiot. "Uh...no...no, I don't mind. Be...my guest." With a shy grin, Jace freed up some more space for her and awkwardly began to clean his cauldron again. It'd be hard to hide his now pink-tinged cheeks with the bright orbs hanging about. Thanks for that, professor. __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.