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sweetpinkpixie · 09-11-2019, 01:36 AM

Sniggering a bit to himself, and trying (but failing) not to look too pleased with himself at Professor S'more's nervous outburst. Which there were plenty of in various contexts but mostly the Slytherin was pleased he had pulled it off. Eiji was beginning to realize how crafty he could be, though his biggest heist had been over the summer with a bit of Liquid Luck and his grandfather's pensieve. Perhaps it was all resonating a bit with that Gryffindor blood buried deep inside him, but Eiji was beginning to be a bit more keen on pushing limits and boundaries.

Settling on his MUCH more comfortable bucket, he only half paid attention to the answers being offered up around him. Though his personal favorite had to go to Odaline and her jab at this man's aesthetic. Surely there was a purpose to it all that went beyond irritating the senses. Speaking of those, it genuinely seemed like the professor was hell bent on assaulting theirs. Couldn't he find chalk that was more docile and less...THAT? Eiji was tempted to retrieve his wand again to silence the chalk, but that was too bold a move. Maybe next lesson he would just stick some cotton in his ears to mute it all out.

Not like he needed to listen to any of this anyway.

He couldn't even refrain from the eyeroll that came when Eloise mentioned fung shui aloud because...no. And if that was what they were doing, Eiji was walking. He could remember mum going on about that during her nesting phase before Rebecca had been born and, back then, Eiji had been more hospitable than he was now and far more willing to help move the sofa across the room five times over to find the perfect pocket for it. Once the triplets were on their way though...not so much.

Even less now.

Eiji was still going to bank on this putting furniture together option. That sounded appealing and not a waste of his time. Learning some practical skills would be an improvement from lessons on super heroes and sports as far as he was concerned.

And since he was feeling a bit too cheeky for his own good in his triumph with a Cushioning Charm, the fifth year decided to raise his hand. "Comfort," he answered simply. "Beds, sofas, chairs in particular. Testing each out like Goldilocks until you found one that was just right for your taste. At least for those who lack the magical ability to alter the object themselves."

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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: 41,560 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh 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 Sniggering a bit to himself, and trying (but failing) not to look too pleased with himself at Professor S'more's nervous outburst. Which there were plenty of in various contexts but mostly the Slytherin was pleased he had pulled it off. Eiji was beginning to realize how crafty he could be, though his biggest heist had been over the summer with a bit of Liquid Luck and his grandfather's pensieve. Perhaps it was all resonating a bit with that Gryffindor blood buried deep inside him, but Eiji was beginning to be a bit more keen on pushing limits and boundaries. Settling on his MUCH more comfortable bucket, he only half paid attention to the answers being offered up around him. Though his personal favorite had to go to Odaline and her jab at this man's aesthetic. Surely there was a purpose to it all that went beyond irritating the senses. Speaking of those, it genuinely seemed like the professor was hell bent on assaulting theirs. Couldn't he find chalk that was more docile and less...THAT? Eiji was tempted to retrieve his wand again to silence the chalk, but that was too bold a move. Maybe next lesson he would just stick some cotton in his ears to mute it all out. Not like he needed to listen to any of this anyway. He couldn't even refrain from the eyeroll that came when Eloise mentioned fung shui aloud because...no. And if that was what they were doing, Eiji was walking. He could remember mum going on about that during her nesting phase before Rebecca had been born and, back then, Eiji had been more hospitable than he was now and far more willing to help move the sofa across the room five times over to find the perfect pocket for it. Once the triplets were on their way though...not so much. Even less now. Eiji was still going to bank on this putting furniture together option. That sounded appealing and not a waste of his time. Learning some practical skills would be an improvement from lessons on super heroes and sports as far as he was concerned. And since he was feeling a bit too cheeky for his own good in his triumph with a Cushioning Charm, the fifth year decided to raise his hand. "Comfort," he answered simply. "Beds, sofas, chairs in particular. Testing each out like Goldilocks until you found one that was just right for your taste. At least for those who lack the magical ability to alter the object themselves." __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like