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TeafortheSoul · 03-27-2011, 04:15 AM

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Originally Posted by Hera

Professor Vindictus seemed to just brush off the event- whatever it was... that had occured. 'Chillax'....This put Emily's mind at ease. What ever she did couldn't have been too bad. Although she still didn't know what happened to this roll....

Emily was about to get up to go change when Jimmy cleared his throat, what he said next shocked her!.. well not entiely shocked her but still she hadn't expected that. Emily could feel the blood drain from her face... she probably looked as white as a ghost... she looked over at Vindictus, then at the bread roll, then back at Jimmy...

No..... no surely he was just making it up. There was no way she would have snogged a Professor... Jimmy she may have considered it but the Professor... she didn't have the courage to. For starters he was an adult- many years her senior, secondly not only was he her flying and herbology professor but he was also her head of house... attempting to kiss him would be suicide!... though deep down she knew if she had the opportunity she wouldn't pass it up. She was always the sensible one.... the smart one..... not the flusey that kissed men let alone teachers!

Yanking on Jimmy's arm she found enough strength the get up from her seat and drag him to the nearest corner of the tent.
"Are you being serious?" she asked him, eyes wide and a hand over her mouth- still in shock. It didn't add up, why would Professor Vindictus shrug it off? if that really is what happened- of course.

Thinking back to just after the game, when Emily stood in the changerooms, a towel wrapped around her, a vial of blue liquid in her palm... she didn't imagine in her wildest dreams anything like this would actually happen... this wasn't right, it must have been a sour batch...
"Jimmy... I.... didn't... mean to!" she said slamming her head into her palm.. ouch! that hurt... she winced.
"I was only... supposed to talk to him!" she said, placing a heavy emphasis on talk.

You could SEE Emily processing all of it. You could see it on her face. He let himself be dragged off, shooting only one look over his shoulder at the professor and managing to not crack up laughing again.

He fixed his attention on Em.

"I'm being serious." It happened sometimes.

And Em was freaking out.

"Hey. Its all good. See he's not brassed off or anything." He gestured with his head in the direction of the buffet table ~~which was calling his name. mmm food~~ where the professor stood.

"Okay. You only meant to talk to him." Brows. "It was weird, Emily. Hilarious I might add," always honest he was, "But weird. Y'sure you don't know what might have happened? Or why you don't remember? Or why just talking wasn't all that came out of.... that?"

What was she 'only supposed' to talk to him about?

03-27-2011, 04:15 AM	#64 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,242 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by Hera Professor Vindictus seemed to just brush off the event- whatever it was... that had occured. 'Chillax'....This put Emily's mind at ease. What ever she did couldn't have been too bad. Although she still didn't know what happened to this roll.... Emily was about to get up to go change when Jimmy cleared his throat, what he said next shocked her!.. well not entiely shocked her but still she hadn't expected that. Emily could feel the blood drain from her face... she probably looked as white as a ghost... she looked over at Vindictus, then at the bread roll, then back at Jimmy... No..... no surely he was just making it up. There was no way she would have snogged a Professor... Jimmy she may have considered it but the Professor... she didn't have the courage to. For starters he was an adult- many years her senior, secondly not only was he her flying and herbology professor but he was also her head of house... attempting to kiss him would be suicide!... though deep down she knew if she had the opportunity she wouldn't pass it up. She was always the sensible one.... the smart one..... not the flusey that kissed men let alone teachers! Yanking on Jimmy's arm she found enough strength the get up from her seat and drag him to the nearest corner of the tent. "Are you being serious?" she asked him, eyes wide and a hand over her mouth- still in shock. It didn't add up, why would Professor Vindictus shrug it off? if that really is what happened- of course. Thinking back to just after the game, when Emily stood in the changerooms, a towel wrapped around her, a vial of blue liquid in her palm... she didn't imagine in her wildest dreams anything like this would actually happen... this wasn't right, it must have been a sour batch... "Jimmy... I.... didn't... mean to!" she said slamming her head into her palm.. ouch! that hurt... she winced. *"I was only... supposed to talk* to him!"** she said, placing a heavy emphasis on talk. You could SEE Emily processing all of it. You could see it on her face. He let himself be dragged off, shooting only one look over his shoulder at the professor and managing to not crack up laughing again. He fixed his attention on Em. "I'm being serious." It happened sometimes. And Em was freaking out. "Hey. Its all good. See he's not brassed off or anything." He gestured with his head in the direction of the buffet table ~~which was calling his name. mmm food~~ where the professor stood. "Okay. You only meant to talk to him." Brows. "It was weird, Emily. Hilarious I might add," always honest he was, "But weird. Y'sure you don't know what might have happened? Or why you don't remember? Or why just talking wasn't all that came out of.... that?" What was she 'only supposed' to talk to him about? __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you