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"Hey, how are you?" she asked smiling as she sat down next to her. "I haven't seen you for a while." |
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OOC: i put G instead of Georgiana name too long you can call her like that if you want. |
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She suddenly froze, hearing her question. "Uh, you mean... like like?" she hesitated. That was definitely not a comfortable question. OOC: Long names are okay for me. :D |
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That was true. The Willow was quite . . . magnificent in all its glory. Of course she generally had spent her student days watching her peers daring it from the window of the Library. Never did she dare approach it . . . it might have maimed her and then she'd never had made it through her exams! Of course now that she was a teacher, she realized that there was little harm in it if you didn't bother it. Shame she didn't realize that sooner. The fresh air might have done her Potions OWL good. "No argument there. But it's fun isn't it? The crowded office? The students ..." she grinned sheepishly, as she sat down Indian-style facing him. "You like it here so far? What do you teach?" You know, give her some inkling about his name ... |
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"Maybe so." Cedric whistled coolly. "It likes you as it seems." Hehe. |
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No way. Or... not? Uhh what's wrong with me? she thought. Of course I don't like anyone. "No," she said shortly. "Anyway, I met just..." She stopped for a moment to count... "Just one guy." Well, it was true. She met only girls here. Except for Jake. Helena whispered now. "So... Do you like someone? Since you started this conversation," she added, grinning. |
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"More... of an experiment?" Neptune ventured. It was more along the lines of teasing and purposefully making him feel uncomfortable. Bit of revenge for making her cry in class, too. Even now? But.... he was leaving. Pout. Neptune's hand fell to her sides and she wibbled a little. "Very well. Good day, Mr. Chosen." Leave POOR little Neptune out ALL alone on the grounds, where robbers and kidnappers and rapid werewolves had been known to prowl. |
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Sakura must be going crazy. For some reason she'd thought it would be a good idea to come to the Whomping Willow to practice her transfiguration homework. Then again as far as Sakura could remember the Whomping Willow also held no significance for her so it was a good place to come. Then again she also had to make sure to stay far enough away from the tree to be safe. Finding another place to kneel that was what she considered safe Sakura settled down to think. She still wanted a traditional looking compass, something that should be easy to make this time. However thinking of ways to make the compass look traditional but intricate were eluding her. She'd started off with a simple compass that only had the directions, then she'd moved on to ones that had numbers, but what else could she change? Hmmm maybe something in the design itself. Ohh like the needle thing and maybe the painted design in the middle of the compass could be a star or something... Triumph. She knew what she wanted it to look like now. The design was definitely old world but something that built on what she'd already created. Focusing on the design in her mind Sakura once more transformed the pocket watch into an old style compass. It was old looking and the needle thing really did look like a sewing needle, only what could be considered the eye was larger and round. Once more she checked to see if the compass worked, once more it did, and once more she reverted it back into a pocket watch and practiced changing it again until she was certain she was doing it correctly every time. |
Text Cut: JESH <3 Jared kept back a smile. It seemed his thought had occurred to her, too. "Josephina," he acknowledged. He preferred first name terms, at least in most cases. Fun? The crowded office? Jared could not neither agree to, nor deny, that. He enjoyed a good conversation, and if students came to him to discuss a problem or, say, their future plans, he was more than glad to offer them the help that he could. But there was also a drawback to being available most of the time. The ladies. "I guess." He gave a broad-shouldered shrug. "Though things can get a little odd at times." He still didn't know how to tackle female students that found him... attractive? Something of that sort. But he answered her next question readily, "I do. It's a considerable change, but it's lovely. Refreshing." Not having to actively avoid giant creatures that can devour one, you know? "Charms." He smiled, lightly tapping the ground with his wand as she sat down, so that her clothes might remain free of dirt and dust. He did it almost instinctively, like a habit, the action both casual and graceful. "You teach Arithmancy?" |
grabbing a seat off the path so he could see any one coming or going he pulls out THE BOOK and starts to read |
1 Attachment(s) Belle decided since this was her last attempt to do the Comletia spell, she decided to make the compass unique and this compass was used on a movie she loved. She concentrated on what it looked like in the man's hands. "Comletia!" she said as she did the wand movements fluently. "Wow i made it come to life!" she said amazed and she had the replica in her hands. This spell was easy for her now. She knew the style of and what to do. Time to hand in her homework to the professor. |
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Class? What class had they been in together where he could have picked anything up for her? "What... Oh you're the kid from DADA right?" that was the only thing that would make sense since she'd been debating with him and all. That was the only class she could think of where someone would have learnt from her. "Your welcome I guess. It was interesting to hear your theories, you're pretty smart ya know. I wouldn't have even thought about genetics until you mentioned it," going off the assumption that he was indeed that kid from DADA. If he wasn't then she'd just look weird but whatever. |
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Presently after having received a note from Emmaleigh, Eino made his way to the grounds and towards the Whomping Willow. He really didn't know what the things were and was very intrigued by the mystery. Perhaps there had been an outbreak of Pogrebins? Pogrebin infestation in Hogwarts would not be very pleasant! Eino shook the thoughts out of his head. As he approached the tree, he could see Emmaleigh and some other students he had yet to meet surrounding her. "Good day." He greeted her and the rest of the students, with a nod, or a slight bow, to each. "What is it that we are discussing, Emmaleigh?" He asked anxiously. |
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"Hello" she smiling at the boy. With his direct question, the puff quickly glanced to the older girl Michael was talking to, hoping she would leave soon. Deciding to gloss over the question, she decided to do the introductions. "Michael, This is Eino. He's one of the ones I was telling you about. And Eino, this is Michael. He's the one who wanted to talk about stuff." |
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