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ArianaBlack · 02-01-2021, 03:57 AM

SPOILER!!: writing them a strongly worded email as we speak!!!

The restored hope in Bernadette's voice was promising and he hoped that perhaps she would be able to instill some hope in her peers. Hope was all they could control at the moment. AnYwAy. "This is very serious, Ms. Grantham. This conversation cannot, er, cannot leave this room." Not in any way, shape, or form. He tried to give her a serious look to convey just how much he meant it. She knew this right? If any of this were to be repeated outside of this office, they would both be in serious trouble.

AnYwAy.

Finneas did worry that there would be more tears. Just as there had all the last ~~hundred~~ times that he had tried firing Ms. Grantham from this imaginary post. But there weren't tears and all in all, it was a very pleasant surprise. Who knew a problematic cult was all it would take? Huh. HUH. Who knew?

But as for the next point of concern........... Yes. It was a conversation that he knew they were bound to have. Though how he were to justify it was, er, it was not yet something he had considered. Perhaps he was jumping ahead of himself here. "I-" he started, falling a bit flat. "It's, er, the changes are... The new alliance, they don't errr. We don't see eye to eye. They errr... They don't like muggles, you know? They don't like people like us, who errrr... Like to encourage others of their validity. They, er, it's-" Was he about to WEEP? He paused, rubbing his face and trying to collect himself.

SPOILER!!: Minjae

......... Well. His bedside manners were always terrible. We been knew. He simply offered an uncomfortable look to the Hufflepuff. If only there were more Finneas could say. "Lying won't help. They errrrr, they have people everywhere." This was also a subtle warning. Constant vigilance. They needed some of that.

"I hope so too," he nodded slowly and sadly. It was a tough year to be a Muggle Studies professor around these parts. He tipped his head, offering the seventh year a gracious smile. There was no need for thank yous, but he appreciated it all the same. "You are welcome in my office anytime, Mr. Yoon. There is always a place for you here." Not just in the office. But in their world. He hoped that Minjae knew this.

As for the question, Finneas paused in thought for a moment or two. "I do not believe that should be a problem at all." There was nothing wrong with cleaning the space, as far as Finneas was aware. "If you find yourself in trouble, you can always pin it on me." He was sincere in saying this, by the way.

As for the protective spells? Finneas flicked his wand at the door. "No, you are good to go. I will, er, I will see you in class."

02-01-2021, 03:57 AM	#35 (permalink)
ArianaBlack Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #6e5f57 \|#ff5470 Posts: 13,721 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Claude Botros-Giordano Ravenclaw Seventh Year x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo SPOILER!!: writing them a strongly worded email as we speak!!! Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl !!!!!!!!!!!!!! size 5 exclamation points!!!!!!! She KNEW IT! She KNEW SHE COULD COUNT ON SCHMOE! Her ~~best friend, apparently~~ FAVORITE PROFESSOR IN THE WHOLE ENTIRE WORLD. She didn't even know what to say, because this had given her so much ding-dang hope. She wiggled in her beanbag as she sat back. "I knew I could count on you, sir," was all she had to say, trying (and failing) to fight the smile (grin, really) working its way on her face. "I mean, mum's the word." Bernie pressed a finger to her lips and all that and wouldn't say much else on it. Because, y'know, now she was being fired. Again. But for reals this time. She swallowed down her tears, the usual ones that came with a firing, and nodded solemnly. "I understand." Wow, again, Bernadette was showing so much growth and maturity and it had only taken her five years. She was almost more sad about the... wait, what? "The class?" Bernie blinked once, twice, thrice. "What, uhhhhhhh, is changing? Schmoe?" Her voice went a little higher. "It's still Muggle Studies, right? With the puns and the jokes and the mememes?" Why did that worry her so much? The restored hope in Bernadette's voice was promising and he hoped that perhaps she would be able to instill some hope in her peers. Hope was all they could control at the moment. AnYwAy. "This is very serious, Ms. Grantham. This conversation cannot, er, cannot leave this room." Not in any way, shape, or form. He tried to give her a serious look to convey just how much he meant it. She knew this right? If any of this were to be repeated outside of this office, they would both be in serious trouble. AnYwAy. Finneas did worry that there would be more tears. Just as there had all the last ~~hundred~~ times that he had tried firing Ms. Grantham from this imaginary post. But there weren't tears and all in all, it was a very pleasant surprise. Who knew a problematic cult was all it would take? Huh. HUH. Who knew? But as for the next point of concern........... Yes. It was a conversation that he knew they were bound to have. Though how he were to justify it was, er, it was not yet something he had considered. Perhaps he was jumping ahead of himself here. "I-" he started, falling a bit flat. "It's, er, the changes are... The new alliance, they don't errr. We don't see eye to eye. They errr... They don't like muggles, you know? They don't like people like us, who errrr... Like to encourage others of their validity. They, er, it's-" Was he about to WEEP? He paused, rubbing his face and trying to collect himself. SPOILER!!: Minjae Quote: Originally Posted by DuckyLinJi ”That….that didn’t make me feel any better , you know” If they truly only went after the ones without magic then his family was a target. Had that been why they had to fill out that form during the feast? ”i should have lied back then...” he mumbled to himself , biting his finger nails nervously before realizing what he was doing and quickly lowered his hand. He cared about his own safety of course but he cared about the safety of others too. Sometimes even more. The Hufflepuff was glad to know that even Schmoe did not like to call Rosier as headmaster. He wasn’t surprised though, if there was one staff member who would dislike this whole new regime it would him. ”i hope you’re right, sir” he answered sadly to both statements and looked down at his empty mug. He stood up from the beanbag with a bit of difficulty cause Merlin’s Beard did he hate those things , and placed the mug on the desk. ”Thanks for the tea” though he actually meant for the listening ear but he felt too awkward to say that. ”I’ll get going now and let you rest cause you look really tired, Professor.” He said guiltily. ”Sorry for making a scene earlier” He wasn’t though. He had meant everything he had said. ”I have one small question . I feel terrible for what we did to the lounge. Is it okay if i try to clean it up a bit? I mean, even someone like Rosier can’t be THAT evil to stop someone from cleaning up a mess , right?” he wouldn't be surprised though if he was . He walked over to the door but stopped halfway and turned his head to look back. ”Errr….those protective spells earlier…they aren’t going to zap me or something when i open the door right?” ….just asking. ......... Well. His bedside manners were always terrible. We been knew. He simply offered an uncomfortable look to the Hufflepuff. If only there were more Finneas could say. "Lying won't help. They errrrr, they have people everywhere." This was also a subtle warning. Constant vigilance. They needed some of that. "I hope so too," he nodded slowly and sadly. It was a tough year to be a Muggle Studies professor around these parts. He tipped his head, offering the seventh year a gracious smile. There was no need for thank yous, but he appreciated it all the same. "You are welcome in my office anytime, Mr. Yoon. There is always a place for you here." Not just in the office. But in their world. He hoped that Minjae knew this. As for the question, Finneas paused in thought for a moment or two. "I do not believe that should be a problem at all." There was nothing wrong with cleaning the space, as far as Finneas was aware. "If you find yourself in trouble, you can always pin it on me." He was sincere in saying this, by the way. As for the protective spells? Finneas flicked his wand at the door. "No, you are good to go. I will, er, I will see you in class." __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!