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sweetpinkpixie · 01-14-2013, 11:40 AM

SPOILER!!: Alexa ^^

Airey was just about to correct Alexa and tell her that making sweeping accusations about a person was not a nice thing to do and that everyone knows what happens when one assumes, but he really REALLY did not want to tell the Grffindor about the death trap she held in her arms so he instead sort of just nodded his head and kept his distance. Yes yes, he loved the kneazle, yes yes right right...loved it about as much as he loved stubbing his toe.

Well, she didn't need to say the word rock with such disdain. "Yes, that would be her," he grinned. No fur. No death trap. Just a sweet innocent rock that always stayed when commanded to. "Oh, she would know and it would be weighing on my conscious." Yep, so, sorry death-trap-Felix.

She didn't sing. That was too bad. "It's an old song, nearly a century old now actually," he explained as he hummed a bit more of the song.

SPOILER!!: Kanna <3

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Originally Posted by GlassXRose

OH JOY OF JOYS! Professor Space gained ten points already. Five for not minding her singing, and five more for singing back. Add five more points for knowing the song. Three more because his voice was AWESOME. Eighteen points. Outstanding. Kanna grinned, a little sheepish at the unexpected reaction from the teacher.

"I could ask you the same thing, Professor." OH! SCORE A COMPLIMENT! But seriously, most of the professors at Hogwarts were... pretty... aged. Of course, Kanna had no idea how old Professor Space was, but... he looked pretty young. "Well," she started, squinting her eyes in mock concentration. "If you replace the word 'young' with 'awesome', the question answers itself," the girl grinned. She could be clever when she wanted to be. SOME professors would label her as 'cocky'. Kanna Basthowe was many things, but never cocky. She was testing the waters of this new professor, and her outstanding mood today was only helping.

"My grandfather owned a huge collection of muggle music, and when he died, I rescued it," she answered, finally serious. "I love music, but the old stuff is the best, I think. A lot of people don't like muggle music, but..." she shrugged her shoulders, mentally finishing the sentence with 'not me'. Kannalynne adored music. Seriously. There was almost nothing better.

"Nice voice, by the way, sir," she praised. Her own voice was... Well, her opinion would be distorted. She was ALRIIIIIIIIGHT.

It was a good thing Kanna was already smiling. This young Gryffindor was talking about rocks not having noses. How would she know? Was she a rock? HMM? WAS SHE?

"Hi," the older Ravenclaw greeted as she closed the distance between them. A much more comfortable space for introductions. "Hi, Alexa. I'm Kannalynne Basthowe," she introduced herself to both of them, loving to unload her name on people for shock value. "But you can call me whatever you like-- I don't think I can run out of nicknames... Anna, Kay, Lynne, Annalynne... Most people stick with Kanna."

It was much easier on the palate to just say 'Kanna'. A real time-saver.

Chuckling at the Ravenclaw's initial reply, Airey sort of idly toyed with his tie for a few moments while he spoke. "Ah, of course," he laughed again, dropping his gently against his white dress shirt. Her grandfather...ouch. He wasn't sure if that was an insult in disguise considering that he was a fan of the music and certainly NOT old. No, that would be that Ancient Runes professor who almost looked as though he were going to keel over any day now. "Your grandfather had good tastes," he winked. "Must run in the family."

Puffing out his chest just a little at the voice compliment - he actually did take pride in his singing ability. Came second only to his fashion sense. "Well, Miss Basthowe, Miss Cambridge, left or right?"

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sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Leprechaun Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 40,010 Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	I'll probably be slower here since my focus is on the auction right now snugs you 2 astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: Alexa ^^ Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo She was pretty sure that by now Felix was becoming offended. Every time the creature tried giving the Professor any affection it was rejected and that simply wasn't cool. Felix liked being cuddled and rubbed and treated like the only kneazle in the world. Merlin, it was no wonder he was hissing at him--he wanted some Professor!Love. Was that so much to ask? Deciding not to push it any more she pulled Felix into a hug and kept her arms wrapped around him. "Don't worry Felix, I still love you and the Professor loves you too...he just doesn't know how to show it." She put her face close to the creatures ear and continued speaking in a muffled tone against his fur, "He was probably never hugged by a kneazle as a child." Poor Professor. It was just so tragic when she thought about it. His next statement caused her to raise an eyebrow at him even as they kept walking. "Pebbles...you mean your rock?" Then people had the nerve to say that she was strange. "I don't think it would mind honestly, rocks don't have noses, it would never know the difference and besides there's no scent a nice long shower can't get rid of!" BEAM. Was he convinced yet? A bit further down she started to hear singing and before she knew it the Professor was singing too. "Huh? Me? Not really...what song is that?" He had to know because he was singing it. Just then a girl appeared and started giving them instructions about dead ends and all that. Quite the rude one she was. Didn't she know that intros always came first. "Hello to you too!" BEAM. "I'm Alexa and you are???" NOW they could get on talking. See? Simple stuff. Airey was just about to correct Alexa and tell her that making sweeping accusations about a person was not a nice thing to do and that everyone knows what happens when one assumes, but he really REALLY did not want to tell the Grffindor about the death trap she held in her arms so he instead sort of just nodded his head and kept his distance. Yes yes, he loved the kneazle, yes yes right right...loved it about as much as he loved stubbing his toe. Well, she didn't need to say the word rock with such disdain. "Yes, that would be her," he grinned. No fur. No death trap. Just a sweet innocent rock that always stayed when commanded to. "Oh, she would know and it would be weighing on my conscious." Yep, so, sorry death-trap-Felix. She didn't sing. That was too bad. "It's an old song, nearly a century old now actually," he explained as he hummed a bit more of the song. SPOILER!!: Kanna <3 Quote: Originally Posted by GlassXRose OH JOY OF JOYS! Professor Space gained ten points already. Five for not minding her singing, and five more for singing back. Add five more points for knowing the song. Three more because his voice was AWESOME. Eighteen points. Outstanding. Kanna grinned, a little sheepish at the unexpected reaction from the teacher. "I could ask you the same thing, Professor." OH! SCORE A COMPLIMENT! But seriously, most of the professors at Hogwarts were... pretty... aged. Of course, Kanna had no idea how old Professor Space was, but... he looked pretty young. "Well," she started, squinting her eyes in mock concentration. "If you replace the word 'young' with 'awesome', the question answers itself," the girl grinned. She could be clever when she wanted to be. SOME professors would label her as 'cocky'. Kanna Basthowe was many things, but never cocky. She was testing the waters of this new professor, and her outstanding mood today was only helping. "My grandfather owned a huge collection of muggle music, and when he died, I rescued it," she answered, finally serious. "I love music, but the old stuff is the best, I think. A lot of people don't like muggle music, but..." she shrugged her shoulders, mentally finishing the sentence with 'not me'. Kannalynne adored music. Seriously. There was almost nothing better. *"Nice voice, by the way, sir,"* she praised. Her own voice was... Well, her opinion would be distorted. She was ALRIIIIIIIIGHT. It was a good thing Kanna was already smiling. This young Gryffindor was talking about rocks not having noses. How would she know? Was she a rock? HMM? WAS SHE? "Hi," the older Ravenclaw greeted as she closed the distance between them. A much more comfortable space for introductions. "Hi, Alexa. I'm Kannalynne Basthowe," she introduced herself to both of them, loving to unload her name on people for shock value. "But you can call me whatever you like-- I don't think I can run out of nicknames... Anna, Kay, Lynne, Annalynne... Most people stick with Kanna." It was much easier on the palate to just say 'Kanna'. A real time-saver. Chuckling at the Ravenclaw's initial reply, Airey sort of idly toyed with his tie for a few moments while he spoke. "Ah, of course," he laughed again, dropping his gently against his white dress shirt. Her grandfather...ouch. He wasn't sure if that was an insult in disguise considering that he was a fan of the music and certainly NOT old. No, that would be that Ancient Runes professor who almost looked as though he were going to keel over any day now. "Your grandfather had good tastes," he winked. "Must run in the family." Puffing out his chest just a little at the voice compliment - he actually did take pride in his singing ability. Came second only to his fashion sense. "Well, Miss Basthowe, Miss Cambridge, left or right?" __________________ When you're stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with fire and gold in our eyes