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Mell · 04-08-2012, 06:20 AM

SPOILER!!: Oakey

"Hello Oakey." Olly glanced at the young Hufflepuff and gave him a small grin. While he knew the students liked to come and say goodbye, couldn't they like wait until after they had eaten. "Well I'm glad you enjoyed the classes." He was speaking of his own classes of course and he was just about to say more but then he heard Thea's voice.

SPOILER!!: Angry Thea

Quote:

Originally Posted by Tegz

"That's a shame, Edvard. It is." Her tone was clipped but almost conversational. "If it were simply a prank then I could write it off as stupidity." She huffed out through her nose, nostrils flaring. Her eyes narrowed slightly and Althea took a half-step closer.

"But as it is, I can't BELIEVE you would do something so unprofessional, so immature, so INCONSIDERATE as to, not only interrupt a lesson, but have STUDENTS act as the messenger!" She jabbed Eddie pointedly in the chest as she spoke, her voice not loud enough to carry past the staff table, though at a distance it would still be clear that Althea Schirmer was building up to dragon mode.

"And to send an OWL to interrupt when I was out with OLIVER!?" Jab. Jab. Jab. "I would never have thought you to be such a gormless, uncomprehending, addlepated, dandiprat!" Real words, all. Her voice discovered another octave, her ire growing.

"To make it worse, you say you LIKE me and you don't even have the GUTS to stand up and BE A MAN and actually -oh I don't know- invite me on a date? Instead, you act like a SCHOOLBOY with a CRUSH and --Eddie I'd have expected this from a fifth year, not a man who should know better!"

Was she done?

ahno.

"And what you wrote --what you WROTE!-- I can't BELIEVE that you could be so INSULTING! If you knew me at ALL --and clearly you DON'T-- you wouldn't DARE to be so ridiculously delusional to think I could possibly be charmed by notes that focus on how I look and ignore who I am? Notes that are so PRESUMPTUOUS to assume that I'm desperate and lonely? That I NEED a man in my life? And assumed that there isn't one??" Or a few. He did not need to know the details. She jabbed him in the chest again.

"This has PROVED you don't know me at ALL, Edvard Roslund. Not in the SLIGHTEST. To act like you have feelings for me when you don't even know me? It just shows me that you're only focused on shallow things. That you don't even care to find out who I am and you've painted me into some kind of picture of what I am NOT." This hardly enamoured her to the idea of him LIKING her. And besides who said 'like' anyway? Unless they were a teenager? It was ridiculous.

"I'm sure you couldn't even answer questions about me, because you've never even bothered to find OUT." Jab. Jab jab. "What's my favourite colour? My favourite food? My favourite dessert? My favourite drink? Where do I live? How many sisters do I have? What are their names?" The questions kept coming. "What did my youngest sister name her baby? What is my degree in? What did I teach before I came here? What kind of tattoos do I have?" He wouldn't have even KNOWN she had tattoos. "What do I like to do for fun? Where is my favourite place to holiday? What are my favourite books? What's my favourite Quidditch position? What makes me sad? What makes me angry? What kind of wand do I have? What's my Patronus? What am I afraid of? What makes me laugh?" JAB.

"And you say you LIKE me." She put her hands on her hips and stared him down. "The very fact that you would even confess any of this here and now, in front of all our coworkers, in front of the students? You're a manchild, Edvard Roslund. An irresponsible, bumbling, coward!"

Nowww she was done.

And while he didn't want to hear Edvard and Thea's conversation, it couldn't be helped seeing how Thea was raising her voice. And if that wasn't bad enough, his name got dragged into it.

Oliver rubbed the back of his neck and felt his face grow just a little warm. Oh he wasn't embarrassed that Thea had just told the whole great hall that he and she had gone out. No, he actually felt embarrassed for Edvard.

The man really didn't know Althea Schirmer at all.

He couldn't help but sneak a peek at the two, just as Thea was getting into her tirade and Oliver had to admit, she looked totally hot right now.

SPOILER!!: Medea

With all the yelling that was going on, Oliver almost missed Medea's question. He shoved his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders. "Kinda. William has talked me into going to Romania with him and Waylon." Which would be alright if his friends weren't planning on ~~stealing~~ looking at dragons.

"Although it's looking better than here right now."

04-08-2012, 06:20 AM	#58 (permalink)
Mell Kappa Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: GMT +10 Posts: 13,162 Hogwarts RPG Name: Andrew James Preston Seventh Year x7	Melly Bean \| aussiegirl \| a Supernatural freak SPOILER!!: Oakey Quote: Originally Posted by MyPatronusIsaMoose Hopping up from his seat at the his Houses Table Oakey Popped by the Staff Table to speak with Two Professors and one Groundskeeper. They all seemed to be getting along as if they were old friends long before they taught here. Before he spoke with them though he gave his Head of House a BIG grin. He was happy to be a Hufflepuff more now then when he was sorted two years ago. He also looked over to Vindictus quickly. Harvey's cane is so much cooler than that. Vindictus' cane probably doesn't hold his wand it like Oakey's Foster Father's does. Hello Professor Jenkins, Professor Williamson, and Mr. Murdoch He said making his presence known to the three of them. Hopefully by finally pronouncing Merdog's name correctly it would get the Groundskeepers attention at least. I just wanted to say I had a blast in both of your classes this year and that I have a new appreciation for Runes and Magical Creatures both. Ironically Oakey did most of his studying of Magical Creatures for Professor Williamson outside of class. Having encountered a Hippogriff, Blast-Ended-Skrewt, Chimera, and Acromantula out on the Grounds. Mr.Merdo...Murdoch...DOH! almost messed up there. I didn't know you were a Hufflepuff before. Oakey noticed the yellow banner hanging in his hut they day he traveled through the Arch to his hut. Could I, maybe next year help you some around the Grounds. He enjoyed being around the Groundskeeper. Ever since the Fandango Oakey took a liking to Mr. Merdog. "Hello Oakey." Olly glanced at the young Hufflepuff and gave him a small grin. While he knew the students liked to come and say goodbye, couldn't they like wait until after they had eaten. "Well I'm glad you enjoyed the classes." He was speaking of his own classes of course and he was just about to say more but then he heard Thea's voice. SPOILER!!: Angry Thea Quote: Originally Posted by Tegz "That's a shame, Edvard. It is." Her tone was clipped but almost conversational. "If it were simply a prank then I could write it off as stupidity." She huffed out through her nose, nostrils flaring. Her eyes narrowed slightly and Althea took a half-step closer. *"But as it is, I can't BELIEVE you would do something so unprofessional, so immature, so INCONSIDERATE as to, not only interrupt a lesson, but have STUDENTS act as the messenger!"* She jabbed Eddie pointedly in the chest as she spoke, her voice not loud enough to carry past the staff table, though at a distance it would still be clear that Althea Schirmer was building up to dragon mode. "And to send an OWL to interrupt when I was out with OLIVER!?" Jab. Jab. Jab. "I would never have thought you to be such a gormless, uncomprehending, addlepated, dandiprat!" Real words, all. Her voice discovered another octave, her ire growing. "To make it worse, you say you LIKE me and you don't even have the GUTS to stand up and BE A MAN and actually -oh I don't know- invite me on a date? Instead, you act like a SCHOOLBOY with a CRUSH and --Eddie I'd have expected this from a fifth year, not a man who should know better!" Was she done? ahno. "And what you wrote --what you WROTE!-- I can't BELIEVE that you could be so INSULTING! If you knew me at ALL --and clearly you DON'T-- you wouldn't DARE to be so ridiculously delusional to think I could possibly be charmed by notes that focus on how I look and ignore who I am? Notes that are so PRESUMPTUOUS to assume that I'm desperate and lonely? That I NEED a man in my life? And assumed that there isn't one??" Or a few. He did not need to know the details. She jabbed him in the chest again. "This has PROVED you don't know me at ALL, Edvard Roslund. Not in the SLIGHTEST. To act like you have feelings for me when you don't even know me? It just shows me that you're only focused on shallow things. That you don't even care to find out who I am and you've painted me into some kind of picture of what I am NOT." This hardly enamoured her to the idea of him LIKING her. And besides who said 'like' anyway? Unless they were a teenager? It was ridiculous. "I'm sure you couldn't even answer questions about me, because you've never even bothered to find OUT." Jab. Jab jab. "What's my favourite colour? My favourite food? My favourite dessert? My favourite drink? Where do I live? How many sisters do I have? What are their names?" The questions kept coming. "What did my youngest sister name her baby? What is my degree in? What did I teach before I came here? What kind of tattoos do I have?" He wouldn't have even KNOWN she had tattoos. "What do I like to do for fun? Where is my favourite place to holiday? What are my favourite books? What's my favourite Quidditch position? What makes me sad? What makes me angry? What kind of wand do I have? What's my Patronus? What am I afraid of? What makes me laugh?" JAB. "And you say you LIKE me." She put her hands on her hips and stared him down. "The very fact that you would even confess any of this here and now, in front of all our coworkers, in front of the students? You're a manchild, Edvard Roslund. An irresponsible, bumbling, coward!" Nowww she was done. And while he didn't want to hear Edvard and Thea's conversation, it couldn't be helped seeing how Thea was raising her voice. And if that wasn't bad enough, his name got dragged into it. Oliver rubbed the back of his neck and felt his face grow just a little warm. Oh he wasn't embarrassed that Thea had just told the whole great hall that he and she had gone out. No, he actually felt embarrassed for Edvard. The man really didn't know Althea Schirmer at all. He couldn't help but sneak a peek at the two, just as Thea was getting into her tirade and Oliver had to admit, she looked totally hot right now. SPOILER!!: Medea Quote: Originally Posted by Roselyn She nodded. "Yea, I am. Though I suppose not as much as mostly everyone else." She laughed a little. Then again, she supposed after working here for who knows how many years, she would be looking forward to summer even months before it came. "Vot about you With all the yelling that was going on, Oliver almost missed Medea's question. He shoved his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders. "Kinda. William has talked me into going to Romania with him and Waylon." Which would be alright if his friends weren't planning on ~~stealing~~ looking at dragons. "Although it's looking better than here right now." __________________