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Why in the world was the girl asking her so many questions? Ivy let her, for a moment and rubbed her temples. She just wanted to eat dinner in peace, but these darned students kept interrupting her and her precious time.
Ivy siiiiiiighed again, quite loudly. "I won't ask you again, Cambridge. What. Do. You. Want?" She was gonna open a can of kick-booty if she didn't start talking in the next five seconds.
Flattery was getting her no where it would seem. Why couldn't some people be happy with subtle hintings and the like? The woman was getting herself extra worked up then she'd be less likely to care--actually, who was she kidding. The woman didn't care. She didn't think she ever would so she really might as well had gotten on with it.
"I...uh...well you already know that I failed your homework." She felt like Ravenclaw and needed to scrub her tongue thoroughly after this but it needed to be done. Lex hated waste. That grade made her homework a waste of parchment. Parchment she could have folded into a paper airplane and charmed to do tricks--maybe that would have gotten her a better grade.
"Daddy promised me a new Hexing book if I kept up the good work, he'll change his mind if he sees that." Then she'd be forced to to visit the library.
Cringe.
"I get you didn't appreciate my last attempt but like maybe you could gimme something else--kinda Like Laura having to write that long essay because she talked about ice-cream only different." She WANTED that book--oh ew, more Ravenclaw talk. She needed to go jump off something or blow something up when she was done here. This was an icky feeling.