 Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - ❄ Lunar Library Lurker ❄ - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror
Celeste watched as some students looked around as if for further clues added to what she had said about it involving fliers. The professor absently wondering what direction the ideas would go. Mr. Atreyu-Rehman and Ms. Archard had opted to go the wind route which wasn’t an untruth. There was a lot of wind up at that altitude, but not exactly what she was going for. Neither was Ms. Montmorency’s talk of bad weather, reminded of tales of games played in horrible storms over the years. Her addition of atmospheric pressures was closure to the mark however.
“All really guid answers fur what fliers contend with while flying, but no’ quite whit I was thinking of in relation to today’s lesson,” she remarked, gathering the words to begin as she started pacing to one side. “While brooms are spelled tae keep aloft with their riders, thir is always the concern of falling along th’ way. Or knocked aff wi’ bludgers in th’game of quidditch.” The astronomy professor paused for a few moments to see if it might sink in on what she might be heading towards with her words as she turned and headed back in the other direction.
“The force of gravity is something no’ tae be taken lightly when one is not standing wit their feet firmly planted on th’ground,” she mused, finally letting the shoe drop. “Wuid anyone care tae share what they know aboot it?” As a half-blood herself, the science of it all was not an unfamiliar matter growing up.
ooc: Good going...moving on in about 36 hours
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