03-18-2009, 05:33 PM
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| Kneazle
Join Date: Jan 2007 Location: Rhode Island, USA
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sloane W. Fordyce First Year | Cheesy Mac Quote:
Originally Posted by Waterloo Wheee! There was no way Clifford was about to miss Miss Shackleton Arithmancy, and the Prefect bounded energitcally into the classroom. "Hey Miss Sh-" Whoaaa, she didn't look so well. Oh noes. "Are you feeling okay, ma'am?" He asked, a little concerned. Was this his chance to shine? Ack. He shouldn't of given that pepper-up potion to Paris. Grabbing himself a nice green cushion, Clifford made his way further into the classroom. What was with the desks? Uhm. Quote:
Originally Posted by druidflower Tobi hurried into class. He'd been SO loaded down with homework he'd almost forgotten about it.
"Hi Professor!" He said taking a seat. He looked up to give her a bright smile, only then he noticed her, shall we say, less than cheerful demeanor. Uh oh, not cool. Do I have any sweets left? Girls liked sweets. It made everything better "Is everything cricket Professor?" he asked, more or less parroting Clifford's question, but really how do you not ask when faced with a girl even a professor girl, in distress? Professor Shackleton nodded with a smile, "Goo-goo-goo- achoo! Good mornig Clivvord, Dobi. My allergies seeb to be actig up." She sniffled loudly. "Thank you for askig." Taking a tissue, Macadrian wiped her nose, then tossed it into the trash can. Pushing her messied hair away from her face, Professor Shackleton made a note to ask the Headmaster or the Nurse for some Pepper-up potion and the house elves for a pitcher of orange juice.
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