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BanaBatGirl · 04-13-2009, 07:31 PM

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Originally Posted by NicoT

Truebridge watched, expressionless as Kazimeriz made his way from the arena and commented softly, almost regretfully considering he had- for all intents and purposes- managed to discredit a legend, "Proving that you are not as infallible as I had always believed you to be... Professor."

Anastasia had sunk back to the back of the crowd when Alessia did her little, 'Oh stopppppit Papaaaaa wa wa wa,' act. Although effective in stopping the duel, it wasn't exactly what Bunbury had had in mind.

She couldn't resist smirking, however, when the old man literally fell in defeat. He absolutely deserved that, she thought, waiting for the wrinkly prune to exit the dueling arena. The redhead slowly wandered toward Ethan then, reaching into an interior pocket of his jacket for a smooth, cold homemade aloe vera compress. Of course she had thought of the aftermath of the duel before coming.

"Here," Bunbury muttered softly, wrapping his wand hand with the soothing bandage before he could say anything or shoo her away. Clearly, Truebridge wasn't always so stoic if that bit of anger and snarky tongue from earlier were any indication. Not that she minded, of course.

Annie finished wrapping his hand but didn't let go of it just yet, distracted as she was by the sight of a colleague covered in feathers. She nearly had to bite her lip to keep from laughing and instead pretended to still be taking care of his hand. "I'm sorry, Ethan," she paused to make eye contact, "for taking your jacket, erm, a while back. It seems you could have used it today." Whups.

04-13-2009, 07:31 PM	#598 (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	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by NicoT Truebridge watched, expressionless as Kazimeriz made his way from the arena and commented softly, almost regretfully considering he had- for all intents and purposes- managed to discredit a legend, "Proving that you are not as infallible as I had always believed you to be... Professor." Anastasia had sunk back to the back of the crowd when Alessia did her little, 'Oh stopppppit Papaaaaa wa wa wa,' act. Although effective in stopping the duel, it wasn't exactly what Bunbury had had in mind. She couldn't resist smirking, however, when the old man literally fell in defeat. He absolutely deserved that, she thought, waiting for the wrinkly prune to exit the dueling arena. The redhead slowly wandered toward Ethan then, reaching into an interior pocket of his jacket for a smooth, cold homemade aloe vera compress. Of course she had thought of the aftermath of the duel before coming. "Here," Bunbury muttered softly, wrapping his wand hand with the soothing bandage before he could say anything or shoo her away. Clearly, Truebridge wasn't always so stoic if that bit of anger and snarky tongue from earlier were any indication. Not that she minded, of course. Annie finished wrapping his hand but didn't let go of it just yet, distracted as she was by the sight of a colleague covered in feathers. She nearly had to bite her lip to keep from laughing and instead pretended to still be taking care of his hand. "I'm sorry, Ethan," she paused to make eye contact, "for taking your jacket, erm, a while back. It seems you could have used it today." Whups. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind