06-17-2014, 01:13 PM
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Originally Posted by Mell Oh.
Whoopsie.
Michael was on the verge of laughing at the Professor's failing when a shoe came flying towards his head. He quickly ducked out of the way before he got smacked in the face.
And according to Airey the water was just a wee bit cold. Michael was once again on the verge of laughing but he managed to hold it in by biting on the inside of his cheek. The last thing he needed was a detention. "Here." He said holding out his hand towards the Professor. "Let me help you." Moving his limb around, Airey was convinced that the water was the consistency of a slushie and it was VERY unpleasant to be wading in. And where was his shoe?
Teeth chattering so violently that he felt like his brain was rattling within his skull, he reached out for Mr. Toussaint's hand and grabbed hold. You know what was tempting in this situation? Pulling the boy in as well. Only fair since he had been pushed in, but he refrained from doing so because Seren would be quite cross with him if a Gryffindor ended up in the Hospital Wing with pneumonia. Not to mention what Cece would do. SHUDDER.
"T-T-T-T-T-TH-TH-TH-THAAAAAAAAAA-THANK YOU, M-M-M-MMMMMR. T-T-T-T-TOUUUUUU-S-S-SAINT," he managed to squeak out as he somehow pulled himself out of the fountain and rolled on to the ledge."T-T-T-Tell me, h-h-h-how p-p-proficient are you w-w-w-with a H-H-HOOOOt Air Charm?"
Or conjuring a blanket, but the latter may be a little advanced for his year. Either way, he could hardly straighten his fingers let alone hold his wand, so there would be no spellcasting on the astronomer's part.
Stupid freezing slushie water. Stupid ridiculously cold weather.
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