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sweetpinkpixie · 07-27-2013, 01:15 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by hpluvr037

Alistaire Firth made his way over to watch the Gobstones match. It was the last one of the term, and if his Lions did well enough, they'd keep Slytherin from winning the championship.

Who was here? Oh, Airey! He would definitely be cheering for Gryffindor as well. As Firth made his way over towards the man, he noticed Jory there as well. On such a fine spring afternoon, too! Although, with everything starting to bloom, the Scot's nose had been out of sorts for the past few days.

He was almost to the duo when a tickle in his nose made him have to... "Aa.. AA... A-CHOO!" Lovely. "Sorry abou' that!" he said in a friendly manner. "Airey, Jory, good ter see yeh!" And he stuck his hand out for a shake to both of their hands in turn. "Beau'iful day fer Gobstones!" He altogether failed to notice that Airey was being a bum.

Ew.

Airey cringed and just stared at the groundskeeper. No, of course the man would not feel the need to do the polite thing and cover his mouth with his arm when he sneezed. Not the hand, that was rude. Airey should really just stop having expectations of people all together. One was only met with disappointment and emptiness.

So no. No handshake for you. Nor was it good to see you either. Loud sneezing person.

Quote:

Originally Posted by PhoenixRising

Taking a seat, she placed her hands on her knees, trying to steady her thoughts on missing the previous matches, and focus on today's match. "Go Lions," she called, rather un-enthusiastically.

Airey twirled his index finger. "Woohoo." Go lions and all that jazz.

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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19

What was up with Professor Airey? Jory was absolutely perplexed. The man was always bouncing with enthusiasm and today he was totally...dead. Just then Professor Romanos announced which team got the points. "Go, Lions!'' he shouted and clapped his hands with enthusiasm. He glanced back at the Professor, hoping that some of his enthusiasm had been contagious but the man seemed eve more out of it.

Loud. So loud.

Airey would have covered his ears with his hands, but that took far too much effort. Moving limbs and all. Instead he rolled on to one side and stayed that way. There, now at least one ear had its sound muffled. Even if his logic made little to no sense.

He didn't have time for logic. Too hard to think things through. Not that it really matter anyway. Sigh.

Quote:

Originally Posted by DecemberMoon

She spotted her previous Gobstones cheering partner, Professor Airey, and sat near him. He looked about as enthusiastic as she felt however, so she did not prod him for any sort of tom foolery. Instead, she mustered a weak smile and nodded to him with a quiet, "Hello there Professor." Truth be told, staying in bed all day had sounded like a very tempting option, but she wanted to be supportive of her classmates. And, maybe her math was off - because it usually was, but she wanted Slytherin to win this match. At least then Ravenclaw might have a chance of not coming in last place again this year. Fourth place was something she was not willing to accept yet. There was still time.

Still on his side, Airey gave the Ravenclaw a lazy nod. Yes, hello and all that. Words were too hard to form and he was SO tired. Maybe he would just take a nap here...

zzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZ *snore*

07-27-2013, 01:15 PM	#43 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,814 Hogwarts RPG Name: Anna Walles Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Sage Ransom-Kruus Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote: Originally Posted by hpluvr037 Alistaire Firth made his way over to watch the Gobstones match. It was the last one of the term, and if his Lions did well enough, they'd keep Slytherin from winning the championship. Who was here? Oh, Airey! He would definitely be cheering for Gryffindor as well. As Firth made his way over towards the man, he noticed Jory there as well. On such a fine spring afternoon, too! Although, with everything starting to bloom, the Scot's nose had been out of sorts for the past few days. He was almost to the duo when a tickle in his nose made him have to... "Aa.. AA... A-CHOO!" Lovely. "Sorry abou' that!" he said in a friendly manner. "Airey, Jory, good ter see yeh!" And he stuck his hand out for a shake to both of their hands in turn. "Beau'iful day fer Gobstones!" He altogether failed to notice that Airey was being a bum. Ew. Airey cringed and just stared at the groundskeeper. No, of course the man would not feel the need to do the polite thing and cover his mouth with his arm when he sneezed. Not the hand, that was rude. Airey should really just stop having expectations of people all together. One was only met with disappointment and emptiness. So no. No handshake for you. Nor was it good to see you either. Loud sneezing person. Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising Taking a seat, she placed her hands on her knees, trying to steady her thoughts on missing the previous matches, and focus on today's match. "Go Lions," she called, rather un-enthusiastically. Airey twirled his index finger. "Woohoo." Go lions and all that jazz. Quote: Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19 What was up with Professor Airey? Jory was absolutely perplexed. The man was always bouncing with enthusiasm and today he was totally...dead. Just then Professor Romanos announced which team got the points. "Go, Lions!'' he shouted and clapped his hands with enthusiasm. He glanced back at the Professor, hoping that some of his enthusiasm had been contagious but the man seemed eve more out of it. Loud. So loud. Airey would have covered his ears with his hands, but that took far too much effort. Moving limbs and all. Instead he rolled on to one side and stayed that way. There, now at least one ear had its sound muffled. Even if his logic made little to no sense. He didn't have time for logic. Too hard to think things through. Not that it really matter anyway. Sigh. Quote: Originally Posted by DecemberMoon She spotted her previous Gobstones cheering partner, Professor Airey, and sat near him. He looked about as enthusiastic as she felt however, so she did not prod him for any sort of tom foolery. Instead, she mustered a weak smile and nodded to him with a quiet, "Hello there Professor." Truth be told, staying in bed all day had sounded like a very tempting option, but she wanted to be supportive of her classmates. And, maybe her math was off - because it usually was, but she wanted Slytherin to win this match. At least then Ravenclaw might have a chance of not coming in last place again this year. Fourth place was something she was not willing to accept yet. There was still time. Still on his side, Airey gave the Ravenclaw a lazy nod. Yes, hello and all that. Words were too hard to form and he was SO tired. Maybe he would just take a nap here... zzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZ snore __________________ 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