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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Zara Gwendolyn Monroe
Sixth Year
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|  Atypical Ravenclaw Bookworm // Hair Flipper Pro / / the edgy starbuckian // Hot Messie
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Originally Posted by Harry174  Simon looked at the Professor. "But I'm scared, that she run off or something and she won't want to see any off her family again." Simon sighed, why did everyone think he had to be at school when he could be trying to find out what has happened to his cousin surely she was more important that him learning.
Simon smiled at the Professor. "Yeah, I am a Prince from a small country called Hollian." Simon wondered what to say next, but then the Professor said something and Simon sighed. "If you say so Professor." Simon sighed. he really hoped that he would. "I know she wouldn't Professor." Simon said but why did he have to come back to school with his cousin missing and now he had lost a friend in Fee. Sylvie again frowned and wanted to give the Hufflepuff a hug, but she held back for the moment. She could clearly see the pain he was in, but she needed to think clearly about what she was doing. "It's normal to be scared Simon." she voiced softly. "Fear is a nature emotion and we as humans will always be scared in some aspect." Yes, she understood why his felt the way he did, but it wasn't wise for him to rush in and try to help. She was going to have a very hard time convincing him of that, so she would just have to let that rest for now.
"Hollian. Yes, I remember you mentioning it last term." she smiled and nodded. Hollian was small but she did remember it and did vaugly recall passing through it once in her travels. Pulling her thoughts back to the conversation, she sighed and folded her hands before her. "Well, we can't change the past but you can change the future. I say you go talk to Fee and move from there." she suggested. Quote:
Originally Posted by Destiny An eyebrow slowly raised when she heard Professor Welton giggle. Yes, the Professor was giggling because she knew that Professor Zookara had spiders in his hair. At least, that's what Destiny thought it was for. Of course there could have been a totally different reason for the giggle; like Professor Welton could have been the CAUSE of Zookara's spiders. But, the reason behind the giggle was not important.
What was important was the hair that the woman had not put into the vial yet.
Oh! She was going to help her! Sweet! Destiny was glad that she had went to this Professor instead of..let's say..Lafay. Even though, deep down, Destiny was Professor Lafay's favorite student. She did put pebbles in her shoes and set her ablaze. A sign of friendship! "Right. Human hair. Besides, if Zookara has spiders in his hair, you know what else is in there, right?" It doesn't take a genius to figure that one out.
A grin (or was that a smirk!?) appeared on her face as she watched Welton grab the scissors and hold them up to her hair. She was tempted to drum her fingers together in an evil manner, but decided to save that for after the hair was cut. Which was still not happening. Gah! The questioning.
"I will tell you what I am going to do with it IF you promise not to tell Professor Zookara I know about the spiders in his hair." Sylvie managed to keep her giggles at bay as she held the scissors to her hair and listened to what was said. Raising her brow again, she let a smirk form on her lips. Destiny did always manage to say some of the most amusing things and the sheer fact that everything that came from the She-Snakes mouth was rather odd and strange, only amused Sylvie more.
Shaking her head slightly, she snapped a small amount of hair and placed the scissors back in her drawer.
Holding the small snippet of her hair between her fingers, she looked back to Destiny and smirked.
"Well, I do believe we have a deal Destiny. I will not tell Professor Zookara about said spiders."
Why she would ever mention it to Jeremy was beyond her. Of course, she wouldn't be able to look at him the same way now though. Visions of spiders in his hair would probably haunt her thoughts for a while, but a good laugh here and there would be nice for her.
Reaching for the vial, she waited for an answer. |