Text Cut: Kurumi
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Originally Posted by
sweetpinkpixie 
Kurumi decided to leave their lamp chat for a little later. No need to get the man over excited about rice paper items. Then there were the erasers. Kurumi had an entire drawer at home filled with erasers. She had five in the shape of hamsters.
Sometime that Professor Zookara said got the wheels in Kurumi's head turning. Wizards are indeed able to inflict pain on Muggles . She had read many articles in the archives related to that topic. Having pain inflicted on yourself by a wand carrying wizard would certainly make you fear magic. Perhaps that would even be enough to make you want to take away your own children's wands. "I understand, Professor," Kurumi nodded and her eyes glassed over a bit. "I have tried, but she refuses to discuss it. Father, he always looks really sad when I ask him about it...he's a pureblood wizard." Kurumi wasn't sure why she added that last bit, but it seemed like vital information. "My brother's don't know anything either." She had asked them over and over again, but they had no idea and had just accepted the wand taking as part of their life when they came home. "My mother even makes me wear brown contacts when I am home," she said blinking her violet eyes several times. "I think, they remind her that I am different..." and she certainly was different. Her hair changing colors...being too afraid to ask about that...finding her father's picture in a book in the library but it being some other name...
Walnut let out an unusually loud purr and then stretched himself out so that he was almost as flat as a pancake. Nap time appeared to be almost over...
The way her eyes glassed over slightly, clearly upset about the whole thing, made him feel even more sympathy for her situation towards her. This had to be horrible to be so
mistrusted by one's own mother.
"Well, but this is clearly upsetting you." Go him for stating the obvious.
"Would you...maybe we should talk to your Head of House about this. Would you like her to maybe talk to your mother? Or at least send her a letter." He would do it too but then again this was probably Kimber's job.
It was quite sad to hear her talk about how she wasn't accepted for what she was at home...by her mother at least. And her father seemed to just keep silent about it all.
"I'm sorry, Kurumi." He repeated with a sad smile, going over what she had said over and over again in his head. Her father was a pureblood so why didn't he just explain it to his wife?!
A rather loud, uncomforting noise got him out of his reverie, and made him glance back at Kurumi's lap...it had moved. It was still moving.
Text Cut: Fallon
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GrapehGrape Fallon listened as the professor offered her a question. "Not exactly." She tried to think of the correct way to word this. "See, I was here before, but last term, my father homeschooled me." She wasn't going to go into deeper reasons until the professor asked.
She really wished that she could think of his name. Fallon tried to think of all of the names she'd heard. She just couldn't put any of them with his face.
Homeschooled. He wondered briefly what that was like really. Not that he regretted going to school but it certainly would have been interesting to experience that, probably. Apart from the fact that it probably wouldn't have been very...
productive.
"Oh, how's that?" Jeremy asked, clearly interested in the reasons why somebody would suddenly homeschool their daughter for a term right in the middle, between fourth and sixth year. Had something happened? Was this related to the flooding thing which had been mentioned at the start of term feast. Or that fight club?
Text Cut: Legend
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Kaos.Doodles "Professor SHHH." Legend's eyes widened as he quickly began to making shushing noises. Did the man forget that there were a bunch of females already in his office? Wasn't that against some law? You know the one stating that you were not allowed to talk about girls with girls around. Zoo, had to learn from Legend. Sometimes you had to be more slick."They can hear you." He muttered, his eyes darting from the two Slytherins to a Hufflepuff. Sure it wasn't about them but still! "Do...those species purposely confuse you about their feelings? Like you know if they like like you or not." It was what he observed. That and girls liked to randomly kiss boys. Especially boys who were their friends. Three completely different occasions had proved that to him.
"Okay, not the hard extreme sports but you have to admit sir that they are way more interesting that Football-or Soccer." Kicking a ball around for 90 minutes and only scoring around 2 times? Um watching people jump off mountains and do cool flips with like skies was MUCH more interesting.
The Olympic idea seemed to get him! Legend sit up straighter in the comfy chair as his head began to swamp with ideas. "Well...like 100k running maybe? Swimming, maybe even table tennis, ORRR trammeling!! But if you want to go back to extreme sports then like, snowboarding or skiing! More winter stuff." Snow was soft! So too fall why skiing wouldn't hurt....much.
Jeremy mock gasped at his shushing him but decided to play along, therefore glancing at the girls too when Legend did.
"Oh, of course. I'm sorry." He lowered his voice into a whisper, leaning closer to the boy slightly as if that were to keep the girls from listening in. Though, somehow most girls had the ability to eavesdrop on anything if they thought it could be gossip-worthy so he wasn't really sure how well that was going to work.
And that WAS a good question.
"Sometimes I like to think so, really." Jeremy replied with a hint of bitterness in his voice before going on,
"It might even happen that they keep you in the dark about how they really feel and finally choose to tell you when they've just informed you about how they made out with another guy." He stopped himself, realizing that somehow he had left the grounds of superficially answering the question and had gotten a little...well, subjective.
"I mean, you know, maybe, that might happen." Not that it had happened to him or something.
"Why, what's up with the girls?" He asked, trying to get Legend's attention back to his own problems. Not that they'd ever digressed or anything...
Back to his wonderful idea.
"Well, yes, I suppose. But then again I personally think Rugby is more interesting than Soccer and I'm still not going to teach you guys how to play that." Yeah, because that would just be...too dangerous. Just as extreme sports.
"But think, Legend. What am I supposed to teach about running...or swimming." They hopefully all knew how to swim.
"And trammeling, seriously? You suppose we're going to catch something in the Great Lake?" The Giant Squid wouldn't be amused. Nor would the merpeople. And whatever else lived in there.
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Random_Me_Ly_ "Hello, Professor." Heather said entering cautiously. "I'm Heather Miller. I was going around introducing myself to all of the professors. I lived with muggles for a couple of years and had no idea this was a class. I can't wait until it starts."
Oh good, the girl had apparently heard him call out to her and had moved into the office. More girls. Why couldn't Legend have brought some of his friends? Jeremy was sure they'd all have questions on the super-secret topic of
girls. Not that he minded of course but you know.
"Hello Heather. Nice to meet you." He turned to smile at her before getting up for a moment to gesture towards the only seat which was still vacant.
"Please, have a seat." Settling back into his own once again, he couldn't help but be slightly amused by her next words.
"Why yes it is a class. Has been for a looong time now, really. So I suppose I will see you in my lessons then?" He asked with a small grin.