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Con_Stripes · 07-25-2010, 03:39 AM

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Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22

Trixie listened to what Professor Truebridge had to say but she wasn't happy with it. "It may be so but what happens when those people leave?" she asked. Next term would be devastating for the Slytherin and she wasn't even thinking about the term after that. Help her housemates? She was doing that already. "It's truly a pleasure being taught by you sir" she said with a small pout. He certainly didn't have a lot to say on the matter.

Ok so the Headmaster had calmed down from that little violent outburst. Thankfully. Because quite frankly that was scary enough. And he was being all sympathetic and stuff, which Trixie appreciated. "Well thank you anyway" she smiled softly albeit weakly. "And it's been a pleasure being at Hogwarts this term" she informed him.

"You get stronger." Truebridge answered simply. "You learn."

There was not much more to say. Ethan Truebridge was different. He always had been. And while he was very fond of his students, expressing that wasn't easy. He did it through his actions and through helping them more than through his words.

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Originally Posted by Ameh

The young man's mouth twitched at the corners at the professor's slightly obvious efforts to disentangle himself from his admirers, but he didn't move. Despite the displeasure written on his face, he couldn't hide the amusement at the scene before him.

"Leaving, sir?" he finally murmured, teeth catching on the corner of his lip. "For... for good, you mean?"

That was just... well. Depressing. There weren't many professors left from when he'd first started here. And Cairo? Was that where Cope was? He knew it was Egypt, but he didn't know exactly where...

"I suppose so." Truebridge agreed quietly.

Guilt was a foreign thing to him, so he didn't quite recognise it for what it was. Though considering he tended not to do things for himself, it was about time that he did. He couldn't feel bad about moving on with his life.

"You can write. I'd write back." Of course.

... and he was hungry. Surely he would get a chance to eat?

07-25-2010, 03:39 AM	#36 (permalink)
Con_Stripes Mooncalf Join Date: May 2008 Location: GMT +12 or 13 Posts: 7,031 Hogwarts RPG Name: Oz Thickey Sixth Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Leon Odessa	The Eye of Sauron \| Zan-y \| Snake Charmer Quote: Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22 Trixie listened to what Professor Truebridge had to say but she wasn't happy with it. "It may be so but what happens when those people leave?" she asked. Next term would be devastating for the Slytherin and she wasn't even thinking about the term after that. Help her housemates? She was doing that already. "It's truly a pleasure being taught by you sir" she said with a small pout. He certainly didn't have a lot to say on the matter. Ok so the Headmaster had calmed down from that little violent outburst. Thankfully. Because quite frankly that was scary enough. And he was being all sympathetic and stuff, which Trixie appreciated. "Well thank you anyway" she smiled softly albeit weakly. "And it's been a pleasure being at Hogwarts this term" she informed him. "You get stronger." Truebridge answered simply. "You learn." There was not much more to say. Ethan Truebridge was different. He always had been. And while he was very fond of his students, expressing that wasn't easy. He did it through his actions and through helping them more than through his words. Quote: Originally Posted by Ameh The young man's mouth twitched at the corners at the professor's slightly obvious efforts to disentangle himself from his admirers, but he didn't move. Despite the displeasure written on his face, he couldn't hide the amusement at the scene before him. "Leaving, sir?" he finally murmured, teeth catching on the corner of his lip. "For... for good, you mean?" That was just... well. Depressing. There weren't many professors left from when he'd first started here. And Cairo? Was that where Cope was? He knew it was Egypt, but he didn't know exactly where... "I suppose so." Truebridge agreed quietly. Guilt was a foreign thing to him, so he didn't quite recognise it for what it was. Though considering he tended not to do things for himself, it was about time that he did. He couldn't feel bad about moving on with his life. "You can write. I'd write back." Of course. ... and he was hungry. Surely he would get a chance to eat?