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SPOILER!!: Heath <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by MadMadamMalfoy  Heath had just put the finishing touches on his television when Professor Schmoe moved on to the next activity. He was getting excited! This news presentation was a great opportunity to hone his acting skills, but first he needed to look the part. After perusing the boxes at the front of the room for a few minutes, he chose a dark blue blazer and maroon tie. Did male reporters use makeup, or was that just for the ladies? If television was anything like the stage, the answer was probably yes, but Heath had no idea what he needed or how to apply it. So he was just going to ignore that part.
It felt like he was forgetting something else, but what was it? Oh, right! The mic. He clipped one of the fake microphones to his lapel. Thank goodness these were the clip-on kind, not the headset mics used onstage. Those things were annoying! With his mic in place, he was ready to go. Now all he needed was a co-anchor!
“Partners?” he asked Claudine upon returning to his seat. His voice dropped as he added, “If you like, we could structure our presentation so that I do most of the talking.” He knew how she hated public speaking. “By the way, how do I look?” he asked. “Should I tie my hair back or leave it down?” He gathered his hair behind his head in one hand to give her an idea of how it would look tied back.
As a matter of fact, Claudine had neither heard Ashley’s words nor seen the eye roll because that particular Ravenclaw was not one she gave the time of day to. Even if she had noticed, she’d have just given the first year one of her famous judgmental looks before moving on with life. Instead, she was now focused on continuing the activity. She wasn’t worried about securing a partner. The girl stood by her desk, eyeing Heath as he got himself ready, waiting patiently for him to get back. There were already a few ideas floating around her head about what they could present on. Not to mention, Claudine hoped that he wanted to partner with him; Heath would make being out in the spotlight more bearable.
The fourth year breathed a sigh of relief when the Ravenclaw asked her. “Yes, please.’’ Oh. Look at him looking out for her. Wasn’t he just the perfect gentleman? “That’s a great idea.’’ She gave him a grateful gaze. “I have a few ideas for the presentation but one stands out. What do you think of Crups taking Drama Lessons?’’ Did heath get it? The presentation could be on a combination of their interests.
Claudine took a bit of time to survey Heath. “Very handsome and professional,’’ came her verdict, her hand starting to extend towards his hair. Then she remembered that she was in class and quickly pulled back her hand. Woops. “Leave it down. It always looks best that way.’’ |
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