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Raising a brow, the Slytherin held her tongue and gently placed the Walking Stick creature down into the vivarium she took out of it before making her way over to the dubogged vivarium. Mmhmm, this was a bit harder to find the Dugbog considering that EVERYONE was screaming their heads off!! With a quickly glance to the professor, she suddenly tapped the side of the vivarium and searched for any movement. Aw, there was one. Meh, the professor probably wanted her to get bit. Like all the others. Picking up the creature, she examined it for a moment...but then became mighty confused when... Oh... "One of your Dugbogs is missing a foot." Or half a leg. Depending on the way you looked it it. SEE!? Holding the creature over to the professor, she was surprised when she suddenly called the class to an end. Quote:
Jeez, all these screaming people over a silly little BUG! Scoffing, the Slytherin stood there, waiting for the Professor to either take the Dugbog or she was putting it back with the others. Then she could go laugh at everyone freaking out. Hehehe. |
SPOILER!!: Merlin's tortillas! Kurumi frowned slightly. She didn't really want to put him back into the vivarium. She petted the little guy on the head as he snapped at another butterfly. "Good-bye, Chibi," she said as she put the creature back. She waved once more and wondered if she would be allowed to visit. When the professor had ended class, Kurumi gathered her belongings and went up to the professor offering a deep bow. "Thank you very much for today," she said as she looked over at the vivarium and waved to Chibi - well, maybe that one was Chibi. |
Brant quickly put its creature back in its home and scrambled to his seat, for a boy he sure didn't like little creatures. It was the bigger ones that excited him. "Thank you Professor Saylen" he said after he calmed down, still staring at her.... |
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Who the heck was Hoson.....Oh right, It's me! The boy decided, momentarily confused by the gorgeous accent that was Professor Salyen's. Listening to her instruction, the boy was torn, sit and stare at her. Or stand and stare at bugs.........he thought the bug one would get him into Maya's good books, so he walked over to the tanks to look at the other specimens. Quote:
With his face pressed against the class, the boy's nose was squished like a pancake onto his face, giving him a rather odd looking appearence. He heard the Professor finish the lesson, but he was more than happy to stay. "Professor, could you please point a Dugbog out to me? por favor?" Opps he had not meant to slip into spanish, but he could help himself, it was such a lovely language. |
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.... From which the dugbog seized the chance and slipped its way further up, resting under the crook of his knee. AHHHH!!!! he screamed again clasping the pantleg around his thigh. Its out to get him! He just knows it! He thought he heard the Professor yelling his name, but with all the blood rushing to his head out of panic he only understood.... Quote:
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Alice was about to reach out when Salander started to freak out, screaming about losing a limb. "No, no, it won't cause you to lose a limb," Alice said, grabbing Salander by the shoulders to make him stop jumping up and down like a Mexican jumping bean. Calmly Alice set the walking stick down close by, it sitting down on the grass and staring at her. Alice reached out and grabbed a hold of Salander's leg and pulled up the pant leg enough that she could see the bottom end of the Dugbog. "You ready?" Alice asked. "On the count of three...One...Two...Three!" With one foul swoop Alice ripped the Dugbog off of Salander's leg, a thick stream of blood left behind. The dugbog looked livid to be pulled away from Salander and quickly turned on Alice. "Absolutely not!" Alice said firmly to the Dugbog, using her right hand to pin its arms behind its back, the Dugbog completely defenseless. It continued to bare its teeth at Alice, frustrated that she had pinned it so thoroughly. Alice walked over and replaced the Dugbog in its tank, it giving her one last snap of the teeth before storming off. Alice quickly went back over and knelt down by Salander. "Are you alright?" Alice asked, eyeing the blood nervously. Quickly she ripped off a thin strap at the end of her shirt and wrapped it around the spot where the bite marks were. "Perhaps we should take you to the Hospital Wing?" Alice jumped slightly at the feel of the walking stick crawling up her arm and onto her shoulder. She smiled at it thoughtfully, the walking stick eyeing Salander's leg curiously. |
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Fletcher bit his lip, hard, at the professor's orders and tried not to scream like a little girl again. "I'm TAAaaaAAAAAaalking, I'm CAAAAAlllllllllmMMMmmmIiiiiIIiiIIIIinnnng," he said much more quietly than earlier, albeit he was still dancing around and attempting to shake the dugbog off his hand. It was a bit like a musical performance, complete with jazz!hands and all. Calm. Calm. He had to be calm. He had to become one with the dugbog, or else he would finally get a detention. And while that would be pretty interesting..... it would also probably interfere with the tournament, and that was more important just now. Clenching his free fist and standing perfectly still (like he was a walking stick, har har), Fletcher held out his hand with the dugbog attached. See how calm he was? Calm. Quiet. Subdued. "Remove it. Now. Please. Professor." And then he put on a fake PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE half-smile that definitely looked more like a grimace. |
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Class was over?! That fast?! AWESOME! The boy didn't think it twice before placing the dugbog in the vivarium (or so he thought) and taking off the gloves he took from the basket. He had his own you know. For Herbology. Not Care of Magical Creatures. "See ya, Professor!" he waved, taking his backpack without knowing that the dugbog he thought was placed in the vivarium was actually attached by the teeth to his backpack. Treyen was walking away, because he had no idea what was biting his backpack. He didn't have eyes on the back of his head. |
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Maya shook her head, looking a tad annoyed. But it changed when she saw him actually calming down - more and more. "Well then. Glad you came to your senses." The Mexicana slowly walked towards the boy, as if he would go off again if she made any sudden movements. She gently took his hand, to not scare the Dugbog, and leaned in to see how far in the teeth were. Heh. "Yeah, no." Shake of head again. "If I try to remove it here, you'll probably loose your finger." Sigh. "I'm guessing you'll need it to hold the sword..." Siiiiiiigh. "Okay. This is what I'll have to do- You listening to me?" She looked into his eyes, most serious, hoping he wasn't going to faint or anything. "I'm going to have to Immobilise the Dugbog with a freezing charm...and then you are going to have to carry it around until it's falls asleep and its ready to come off. Got it?" Hehe. "I think it could come off by tomorrow." She conjured up a salve to put on his finger. "Here, this will remove the pain." And she put some on his finger. She always kept one close. HEheEhe. HEEEEEHEhehe. Quote:
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She turned and looked at the walking stick on her shoulder. "I need to put you back little guy," she said, walking over to the tank quickly, setting him gently in the tank, and then hurried back over to Salander. |
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Sword? What sword?! His dark eyes widening even more at mention of a sword, Fletcher started to shake his head in a vehement and clear no. His eyes flitted down to where she put the salve on his finger and instantly some of the pain ebbed away. But still...... "How am I supposed to do anything one handed? Even for a day?!" He groaned out loud. "Please, Professor, there has to be a better way." SURELY Tiger!Lady could think of something better than waiting for the bug to fall asleep. C'monnnnn. |
SPOILER!!: Prof Lose a finger? Louisa blinked. That didn't help her at all. Maybe she should just stop attending this class? The Professor looked just as 'unpredictable' as her creatures. Although the teacher's second comment made sense to Louisa; too dangerous creatures wouldn't make parents happy, would they? Thank Lord. They reached the bag Louisa was terrified of being asked to put her hand and grab the creature. Luckily, the stern teacher did that without hesitation. Louisa sighed and stepped back a bit when the Dugbog was out and struggling in the teacher's hand. "it's.. er... of wood.." Obviously, "..And um.. active.. it has paws, finned paws and pointed teeth.." Which was why Louisa would never touch it. The girl put her hands behind her back and swang a little; proud of her describtion. The class was over! Louisa couldn't be happier, really. She almost jumped but that wouldn't look good. She was a big girl. She grinned however unable to contain her joy that this class went perfectly safe. "Thank you Professor for helping me out." Which was what Professors had to do. Heh. |
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But no. No wailing, falling to her knees in tears, and hugging the little thing close to heart, wishing for it to not go to the light... None of that happened. Darn. Whatever though. Taking off her gloves once the Professor Whatshername took the Dugbog, the Slytherin placed them back into her bag and sling it over her shoulder. "Goodbye Professor. Hope the Dugbog is alright." Regardless of how much she didn't like the professor and most of the people in the class, she liked the subject and the creatures. Hopefully it was alright. |
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He froze as the brave little Gryffindor raised his pant leg and took hold of the dugbog. "You got him!" he exclaimed giving a nervous laugh that sounded like a whimper and a choking sob. "Can you tell him to leggo?...."Pleeeaaaasseee. Quote:
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Salander was down on his side, his hands gripping the back of his knee. He was soooo thankful that the monster was gone, but now he could see the blood dripping from between his fingers. "Oh man! Oh man! I'm gonna bleed to death!" he whimpered. The Professor said as much didnt she? He could only watch helplessly as Alice came back and bandaged up his leg. "Thank you Alice!!!" he replied feebly but gratefully. He owed his life to this little one. He wanted go cheer Hurrah for Brave Gryffindors!.... .... until he saw the Walking stick on Alice's shoulder. The bug that started it all. "YOU!" he growled pointing a bloody finger at the stickbug. "If you hadnt run away from me!....." He could've looked really smart! He could've looked really good for the hottie Professor. Instead he was on his behind, bleeding and bawling like a baby. Sorta. As Alice returned the |
What is with this school? Another student off to the hospital wing. Rowan was really beginning to wonder how anyone ever survived Hogwarts. Rowan handed her little creature back to the teacher. "Thanks for the lesson Professor," she said with a smile and then made her way back to the castle. |
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"No, I don't mind you using me for support," Alice said with a gentle smile. Salander had rested his arm on her shoulder, so Alice kind of reached up and took hold of it, and started to walk. "Nice and slow," Alice said with a reassuring smile. |
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"Oh, thank you Professor." Yeah not much else she could say to that. Not as if the woman had opened up an end for conversation, seeing as she'd walked off. Lovely. And now class was finished. It seemed to go quite quickly, really, but it certainly was enjoyable in it's own finger biting way. Replacing the Walking Stick back in it's vivarium, Sarah took her gloves off and walked back to her bag. Picking it up, she stuffed the gloves inside and slung it over her shoulder. "Thank you for a nice lesson, Professor Saylen," she smiled, giving the woman a nod, before turning and making her way back up to the castle. |
Dianna nodded as she finally got to let go of the creatures. She moved to the back as she watched other students examine the creatures. |
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Personal Attention! The boy loved it! "I see Professor, Si Si!" Patroclus' Spanish was not as good as it use to be, when he was little he use to speak it all the time, but he was out of practise, but he knew he could understand if Saylen began to speak to him in her native tongue. "Luckly, I have a semi-photographic memory!" the boy smiled at his teacher. "Will we be learning of any Mexican or Spanish Creatures this term?" he couldn't help but ask, "I would love to learn about those!" Oh yes he would. Patroclus could see other's leaving, but he wanted to learn more.....well Jose did anyway. |
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Maya dismissed his grunt, suspecting it had something to do with the state he was in. But his next words made her sigh loudly. "Maybe next time you'll think about wearing those gloves, si?" Silly boy. "I do not care how this will affect you, Mr Fletcher. You will just have to carry the Dugbog around for a day (or so) but I assure you - should this creature get hurt, you will recieve detention." Narrowing of eyes. The immobilising was done and the numbing was...done too. There, "Now off you go. And don't come back until it's ready to come off." And then she tossed the numbing salve to him should he need it. Heh, hopefully it would all go okay. Quote:
SPOILER!!: Salander and Alice! "Hey! Do not scream at the creatures!" Grrr. It was about time they scadaddled off from this class, right? "Allright, let's get going. Thankyou, Miss Page..." For taking this off her hands. Pffft. Quote:
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"Yeah yeah yeah," he grumbled, glaaaaaaring at his attached dugbog as if he could stare it off. "I promise to return it in perfect condition, professor." More like... in a perfectly petrified state... heh. Still glaring at the bug, Fletcher caught the numbing salve with one hand and scooped up his books. He shook his head and trotted off toward the castle. HE HATED DUGBOGS. |
Oh it was over? Oh well, there's always going to be another class! "Bye Professor! I can't wait for next class!" Dianna waved as she marched back towards the castle. |
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