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city_girl_95 · 05-21-2010, 07:27 PM

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

SPOILER!!: Ganymede & city_girl

Preston was considering adding a 'no sunglasses' rule to his noticeboard when he heard a girl's voice echo quite loudly. Disgusting idiot? It didn't take long to notice that the boy with the shoe for his personal item was now only wearing one sock, as well.

"You will retrieve your sock, put it and your shoe back on and sit over there." Preston gestured to the corner of the room where a single desk sat without any nearby. "Now." Preston's voice was even, but cold. He tolerated no tomfoolery in his classroom, and frankly, that sock was going to make people ill.

Eying the boy, he walked over to where the young Miss Samson had fled. To her, he spoke in a softer, kinder tone. "I know you felt like you needed to say something, but next time, just let me know and I can take care of it, alright? I don't like yelling in my classroom. Or name calling. Even if you think someone deserves it." He gave her a small smile to let her know that she wasn't in trouble... yet.

Amy nodded, thank you professor, I moved so he wouldn't have the oppurtunity to do it again, Amy looked at the proffessor as he moved away and then to the front of the class

05-21-2010, 07:27 PM	#55 (permalink)
city_girl_95 SS100 Triumphant Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: -SH [GMT] Posts: 7,007 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Amy" Mae Samson Seventh Year x3	Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe SPOILER!!: Ganymede & city_girl Preston was considering adding a 'no sunglasses' rule to his noticeboard when he heard a girl's voice echo quite loudly. Disgusting idiot? It didn't take long to notice that the boy with the shoe for his personal item was now only wearing one sock, as well. "You will retrieve your sock, put it and your shoe back on and sit over there." Preston gestured to the corner of the room where a single desk sat without any nearby. "Now." Preston's voice was even, but cold. He tolerated no tomfoolery in his classroom, and frankly, that sock was going to make people ill. Eying the boy, he walked over to where the young Miss Samson had fled. To her, he spoke in a softer, kinder tone. "I know you felt like you needed to say something, but next time, just let me know and I can take care of it, alright? I don't like yelling in my classroom. Or name calling. Even if you think someone deserves it." He gave her a small smile to let her know that she wasn't in trouble... yet. Amy nodded, thank you professor, I moved so he wouldn't have the oppurtunity to do it again, Amy looked at the proffessor as he moved away and then to the front of the class __________________ Tonight we are young. So lets set the world on fire---------------- ----------------------------Belle-Marie. Hufflepuff. Fifth Year.