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BanaBatGirl · 01-16-2021, 03:17 AM

Oh---oh, okay, then. There it was. ANOTHER hug from Flamsteed. This was, what, his SECOND hug JUST THIS SCHOOL YEAR?! Williamson was setting all kinds of records this year. First lesson with a dead animal. First lesson to go completely chaotic this early in the term. Wow. Awesome.

He awkwardly patted the boy on the back, gentle-like, until he felt that the hug had had its moment and should be ending. This kid was lucky WWW really liked his aunt or cousin or whatever. He would NOT tolerate hugs from ANYONE ELSE this WHOLE SCHOOL YEAR!!! ~~Or so he claimed.~~ Plus, other kids were showing up now, so things were about to get very awkward for both of their fragile male egos.

"Right," he gently pulled himself away from Atlas, nodding in turn to Kinsay, Devin, Ashley, and Aboli. "Thank you all for coming. Devin, of course you can say a few words. You didn't have to bring anything," he nodded to the girls anyway and gestured for them to gather closer together around the small hole he'd dug, "but I'm sure Mollywobbles would have appreciated the flowers all the same. She always did like sniffing things, both good-smelling and bad."

He glasped his dirty hands together and bowed his head, looking down at the little wooden box he'd hastily thrown together. Mollywobbles was, of course, inside. He thought it would be painful for the kids ~~and himself~~ to look at her again and see her cold, glassy eyes. The box was just to the side of the hole, so they could pay their respects and then lower it into the ground.

"So, er, we are gathered here today in memory of Mollywobbles the Jarvey, mother of Ferret Bueller, who unexpectedly lost her life on Monday, September 2, 2103," Merlin, he had no idea how to start a funeral, "and, uh, we'd all like to say a few words before we lay her to rest."

He nodded to Devin to go ahead, and then the others could just pipe up after him. Right?
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Originally Posted by Kolyander

Dahlia let out a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding when the door to the hut opened. "Hello, Professor, if you're not to busy I was hoping I could speak with you about helping out with the creatures like my older brother does." There was a warm smile on her face that matched that of the other Donovan siblings and bright blue shining eyes.

There was no need to beat around the bush here, maybe if she got right to the point he wouldn't mind sparing a minute or two.

Oh! No, he wasn't too busy for this. Williamson opened the door wider, and gestured for Dahlia to come in. That's right, she was related to the other big, blue-eyed boy who liked the winged horses. Lukas, wasn't it?

"Come in, come in," he gestured. "I was just making a sandwich; you want some?" He'd already licked the spoon but he could wash it for her, he supposed. He led the way toward the kitchen table of sorts.

01-16-2021, 03:17 AM	#11 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	+ALL THE funeral peeps Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Oh---oh, okay, then. There it was. ANOTHER hug from Flamsteed. This was, what, his SECOND hug JUST THIS SCHOOL YEAR?! Williamson was setting all kinds of records this year. First lesson with a dead animal. First lesson to go completely chaotic this early in the term. Wow. Awesome. He awkwardly patted the boy on the back, gentle-like, until he felt that the hug had had its moment and should be ending. This kid was lucky WWW really liked his aunt or cousin or whatever. He would NOT tolerate hugs from ANYONE ELSE this WHOLE SCHOOL YEAR!!! ~~Or so he claimed.~~ Plus, other kids were showing up now, so things were about to get very awkward for both of their fragile male egos. "Right," he gently pulled himself away from Atlas, nodding in turn to Kinsay, Devin, Ashley, and Aboli. "Thank you all for coming. Devin, of course you can say a few words. You didn't have to bring anything," he nodded to the girls anyway and gestured for them to gather closer together around the small hole he'd dug, "but I'm sure Mollywobbles would have appreciated the flowers all the same. She always did like sniffing things, both good-smelling and bad." He glasped his dirty hands together and bowed his head, looking down at the little wooden box he'd hastily thrown together. Mollywobbles was, of course, inside. He thought it would be painful for the kids ~~and himself~~ to look at her again and see her cold, glassy eyes. The box was just to the side of the hole, so they could pay their respects and then lower it into the ground. "So, er, we are gathered here today in memory of Mollywobbles the Jarvey, mother of Ferret Bueller, who unexpectedly lost her life on Monday, September 2, 2103," Merlin, he had no idea how to start a funeral, "and, uh, we'd all like to say a few words before we lay her to rest." He nodded to Devin to go ahead, and then the others could just pipe up after him. Right? __________________ Quote: Originally Posted by Kolyander Dahlia let out a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding when the door to the hut opened. "Hello, Professor, if you're not to busy I was hoping I could speak with you about helping out with the creatures like my older brother does." There was a warm smile on her face that matched that of the other Donovan siblings and bright blue shining eyes. There was no need to beat around the bush here, maybe if she got right to the point he wouldn't mind sparing a minute or two. Oh! No, he wasn't too busy for this. Williamson opened the door wider, and gestured for Dahlia to come in. That's right, she was related to the other big, blue-eyed boy who liked the winged horses. Lukas, wasn't it? "Come in, come in," he gestured. "I was just making a sandwich; you want some?" He'd already licked the spoon but he could wash it for her, he supposed. He led the way toward the kitchen table of sorts. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind