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ArianaBlack · 02-14-2020, 10:00 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDeVotion

It had been all of an hour—max—since Kodee had signed the form and taken little Beckett Chosen (formerly Kodee Mackenzie Chosen) to meet his mother. An hour. Now he was banging on Professor Schmoe’s door while rock-bouncing a hollering baby. What was wrong with him? He didn’t know, he’d figure it out soon, there were more important things.

“Professor? OI, Professor? You in there?”

BANG BANG BANG!

“I got an emergency with Beckett! Open up! Do you want him to die?” Surely the professor valued the safety of his child. Arguably, considering he gave him to him in the first place but...that wasn’t the point.

This was serious business.

“Hellooooo?”

There was a lot going on outside. Lots of wailing and banging and shouting.

The same could not be said for what was going on inside. Inside of the office and inside Finneas' head. Alina had sent him a pair of noise-canceling headphones as an early Christmas gift because she knew how much he hated loud noises. It was a very thoughtful gift, and of course he had to try them out right away. Only, how was he meant to tell if they were working? If they worked right then there wouldn't be any noise, but it was already a rather quiet day to begin with.

He reached up to his ears to gently pull them off, deciding that the Great Hall would be a better place to take them out for a--

Holy mother of Bill Gates!!!!

What was going on out there and WHO is Breckett??? Finneas very quickly made it onto his feet, knocking into his desk and toppling over some of its contents in the process of hurrying to the door. "Mr. Chosen!" He looked at the young man with surprise! Kodee wasn't the type to come to office hours. "Mr. Kodee Mackenzie Chosen," he turned in greeting, looking at the wailing baby. Perhaps they ought to take this inside... And close the door. ".... Come in!"

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ArianaBlack Assistant Forum Manager Quibbler & Newbie Mod DMLE & DMT Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #6e5f57 \|#ff5470 Posts: 13,672 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin First Year Ministry RPG Name: Tomasz Łaska Law Enforcement x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDeVotion It had been all of an hour—max—since Kodee had signed the form and taken little Beckett Chosen (formerly Kodee Mackenzie Chosen) to meet his mother. An hour. Now he was banging on Professor Schmoe’s door while rock-bouncing a hollering baby. What was wrong with him? He didn’t know, he’d figure it out soon, there were more important things. “Professor? OI, Professor? You in there?” BANG BANG BANG! *“I got an emergency with Beckett! Open up! Do you want him to die?”* Surely the professor valued the safety of his child. Arguably, considering he gave him to him in the first place but...that wasn’t the point. This was serious business. “Hellooooo?” There was a lot going on outside. Lots of wailing and banging and shouting. The same could not be said for what was going on inside. Inside of the office and inside Finneas' head. Alina had sent him a pair of noise-canceling headphones as an early Christmas gift because she knew how much he hated loud noises. It was a very thoughtful gift, and of course he had to try them out right away. Only, how was he meant to tell if they were working? If they worked right then there wouldn't be any noise, but it was already a rather quiet day to begin with. He reached up to his ears to gently pull them off, deciding that the Great Hall would be a better place to take them out for a-- Holy mother of Bill Gates!!!! What was going on out there and WHO is Breckett??? Finneas very quickly made it onto his feet, knocking into his desk and toppling over some of its contents in the process of hurrying to the door. "Mr. Chosen!" He looked at the young man with surprise! Kodee wasn't the type to come to office hours. "Mr. Kodee Mackenzie Chosen," he turned in greeting, looking at the wailing baby. Perhaps they ought to take this inside... And close the door. ".... Come in!" __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!