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Felixir · 05-19-2009, 10:51 PM

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Originally Posted by XanaSnape

"Professor Lawson, if you do not mind seeing to the boy--" He glared at the bully -- "I would like to take Miss Dubois to the healer myself. " This was as good a time as ever to speak to Caroline. "Upstead, I do not wish to hear another word from you until I give you permission to speak again. Do not make me revoke your tongue privileges." Because he'd do it. You bet he would.

"Miss Dubois, please come with me. The school nurse is apparently available." For some strange reason, he was smirking at Caroline as he said this.

Breathing out heavily through his nose again, Jake clenched his fists in his pockets and turned back around, heading for the staff table, eyes narrowing.

Yes, your majesty. You're blatantly favourite student is dead, but I'll just keep that from you.

He. Wasn't. Happy.

Draaaama, drama, drama.

05-19-2009, 10:51 PM	#97 (permalink)
Felixir Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,253 Hogwarts RPG Name: Abraham Orlando Botros-Giordano Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ivor Balfour Spurling Stemp Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexei Dragomirov Petrov Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: TBC Slytherin Hogwarts RPG Name: August Arthur Orpington Ravenclaw Second Year x12 x12	Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight Quote: Originally Posted by XanaSnape "Professor Lawson, if you do not mind seeing to the boy--" He glared at the bully -- "I would like to take Miss Dubois to the healer myself. " This was as good a time as ever to speak to Caroline. "Upstead, I do not wish to hear another word from you until I give you permission to speak again. Do not make me revoke your tongue privileges." Because he'd do it. You bet he would. "Miss Dubois, please come with me. The school nurse is apparently available." For some strange reason, he was smirking at Caroline as he said this. Breathing out heavily through his nose again, Jake clenched his fists in his pockets and turned back around, heading for the staff table, eyes narrowing. Yes, your majesty. You're blatantly favourite student is dead, but I'll just keep that from you. He. Wasn't. Happy. Draaaama, drama, drama. __________________