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WhittyBitty · 01-25-2014, 03:38 AM

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

"Gryffindors? Really? It seems to me like RAVENCLAW is being the sassy House today." The redhead slowwwwwly straightened up from her bent-out-of-shape position and eyed Marcus Branxton.

The shut up advice, though, that was good. He could encourage some more of that.

"Well well, he got me instead," the Headmistress allowed herself an evil smirk. She was definitely NOT a Healer, that was the OTHER Bunbury, but she had had some.... training.

Mwahahahaa. Anastasia tried to keep her smirk from being too broad as she worked her way ever so slowly toward the Astronut.

"HAHAHA," Truebridge let out a most un-ladylike snort at Newell's description of the event. "Looks like you're learning Astronomy in the most unusual of places," she remarked loudly.

"Oh absolutely, sweetie, how kind of you to offer." See? A non-sassy Gryffindor right there. Annie continued her prowl-like approach toward the other professor. "We might just have to drag Flamsteed to the hospital wing, if his back is in too precarious a stage to be moved by force... or magic.... I'll let you know if it comes to that."

Her slow approach to the Astronomer ended when she reached his side with a big, broad smirk.

"MISTER Flamsteed," she tilted her head and stared at his odd condition. "Did you overexert yourself a little bit with a tap-dancing routine? Or was it 'jump the moon' jumping jacks? Or a 'reach for the stars' stretching routine? Perhaps you tried too hard to impress Professor Romanos with some of her vampire yoga?" She laughed at her own joke and placed a firm hand on his shoulder to steady him.

"Contrary to what Mr. Odessa may think, I believe it will be best if you just... have a seat." And with a small, tiny, gentle little push to his shoulder, the redhead guided Flamsteed back into the seat.

Helpful, see?

Poor Professor Flamsteed.

Lux felt so bad for him as she watched him suffer. Fortunately there were some students who were being helpful amid all the chaos, and soon the Headmistress was there and there was a chair for the man to lean against.

When the Headmistress guided Professor Flamsteed into the chair, she gasped. "Headmistress, are you sure that is a good idea if his back is really bad?" She bit her lip, thinking that it was probably one of the WORST things to do when someone had a back injury. But then, the Headmistress was smart enough to love Chocolate Frogs, and she DID run a school... so she had to be very smart.

Right?

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WhittyBitty DMT & DMAC Wrackspurt Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: Toronto Posts: 237,094 Hogwarts RPG Name: Madison Valentine Fifth Year x12 x9	♥s her SS family l Wifey is MINE \| Naughty Niffler l Whittysaur l #awkwardturtle<# Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl "Gryffindors? Really? It seems to me like RAVENCLAW is being the sassy House today." The redhead slowwwwwly straightened up from her bent-out-of-shape position and eyed Marcus Branxton. The shut up advice, though, that was good. He could encourage some more of that. "Well well, he got me instead," the Headmistress allowed herself an evil smirk. She was definitely NOT a Healer, that was the OTHER Bunbury, but she had had some.... training. Mwahahahaa. Anastasia tried to keep her smirk from being too broad as she worked her way ever so slowly toward the Astronut. "HAHAHA," Truebridge let out a most un-ladylike snort at Newell's description of the event. "Looks like you're learning Astronomy in the most unusual of places," she remarked loudly. "Oh absolutely, sweetie, how kind of you to offer." See? A non-sassy Gryffindor right there. Annie continued her prowl-like approach toward the other professor. "We might just have to drag Flamsteed to the hospital wing, if his back is in too precarious a stage to be moved by force... or magic.... I'll let you know if it comes to that." Her slow approach to the Astronomer ended when she reached his side with a big, broad smirk. "MISTER Flamsteed," she tilted her head and stared at his odd condition. "Did you overexert yourself a little bit with a tap-dancing routine? Or was it 'jump the moon' jumping jacks? Or a 'reach for the stars' stretching routine? Perhaps you tried too hard to impress Professor Romanos with some of her vampire yoga?" She laughed at her own joke and placed a firm hand on his shoulder to steady him. "Contrary to what Mr. Odessa may think, I believe it will be best if you just... have a seat." And with a small, tiny, gentle little push to his shoulder, the redhead guided Flamsteed back into the seat. Helpful, see? Poor Professor Flamsteed. Lux felt so bad for him as she watched him suffer. Fortunately there were some students who were being helpful amid all the chaos, and soon the Headmistress was there and there was a chair for the man to lean against. When the Headmistress guided Professor Flamsteed into the chair, she gasped. "Headmistress, are you sure that is a good idea if his back is really bad?" She bit her lip, thinking that it was probably one of the WORST things to do when someone had a back injury. But then, the Headmistress was smart enough to love Chocolate Frogs, and she DID run a school... so she had to be very smart. Right? __________________ ✯ ✯ ✯ ✯ ✯ ✯