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sweetpinkpixie · 07-01-2014, 12:47 AM

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Originally Posted by Bazinga

Had she startled him? Giving him a big smile she hoped she hadn’t. “Oh my, were you expecting someone else? I hope I’m not interrupting. I just had a lesson and needed to speak to you about a student that was saying some things that involved you.” Though she knew they could never be true. A professor was educated and knowledgeable, so she just knew he would never say mean things about someone else’s profession, nor topics of that profession in front of students. Goodness no, he seemed like a nice man for the most part, thinking about that one exception.

“Oh I brought you something.” She pulled the container of cookies out. “Happy Valentine’s Day. I owled the others, but decided since I was coming anyway, I’d hand deliver yours. Great Holiday, Valentine’s Day is, don’t you think? It’s one of my favorites.” What other day did you have the chance to spread love and happiness to others!

After handing over the cookies she waited a moment, “If you can’t speak right now, I could come back.” She really wasn’t sure if she interrupted or if he was just always acting this nervous, surprise, interesting?

Expecting? No. Hoping? Perhaps. Not that he said any of this verbally. He simply continued to stand there looking like a trout out of water while trying not to sweat profusely. He was only mildly successful, by the way. "Oh um, no, um, not really?" he asked rather than responded. Because he hadn't technically been expecting anyone. Although what she said next did cause him to fold his arms across his chest because he was frankly concerned as to why he had been brought up. Surely someone wasn't daft enough to confuse their subjects the other way around, were they? Assuming the woman had taught.......dare he even think the term?.......astrology during her lesson. "Oh?"

Because if that was the case...he want a name so he could throw them in detention.

Recoiling instinctively, both arms up and forming an X in front of his face, Airey leaned back when she was suddenly presenting him with something - you know, could have been another horoscope that he didn't want nor need - only to be surprised by..."Cookies? For me?" he said, blinking with surprise as timid hands reached forward to take them from her. He was not one to turn down baked goods. As long as there was a name attached to them that is. "Is it...the socially acceptable thing to give things to, er, other people on Valentine's Day?"

Honest question. Because he had never given anything on this day until Medea had entered his life.

Right. No. Not the point. Cookies were being a distraction. Why was she here again? Oh yes. Student said something that may earn them a detention. Right. "No, I, um, now would be preferable. Actually. I have, er, plans in an hour." Some more patting of his pocket happened. "Do you, er, need to speak with me in my office? For confidentially purposes?"

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Originally Posted by Lockhartian

That was... fast.

Even for Flamsteed, you know? She expected to wait a bit longer -a minute or two- but the door was answered within that same minute she had knocked. However, was she even expected?? It almost sounded as if he already knew it was her. She didn't visit that much, did she? For him to be able to recognize a mere knock, that is.

Heh.

Either way, she beamed at the mention of tea, "I actually came with questions that need answers, but I'd love some tea as well." Definitely. He knew which was her favorite, right? Right, he ought to know. "May I come in?" She wouldn't love to have tea outside, you know?

Of course, of course.

Nodding and stepping to the side a bit to hold the door open with his body, he gestured his free hand inside his office. "Of course you may," he chuckled. He was mildly amused that she had asked permission to enter his office. Although he wasn't sure what made it so funny to him. Oh well.

OOC: welcome baaaaaaaaaaack :3

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sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,901 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	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga Had she startled him? Giving him a big smile she hoped she hadn’t. “Oh my, were you expecting someone else? I hope I’m not interrupting. I just had a lesson and needed to speak to you about a student that was saying some things that involved you.” Though she knew they could never be true. A professor was educated and knowledgeable, so she just knew he would never say mean things about someone else’s profession, nor topics of that profession in front of students. Goodness no, he seemed like a nice man for the most part, thinking about that one exception. “Oh I brought you something.” She pulled the container of cookies out. “Happy Valentine’s Day. I owled the others, but decided since I was coming anyway, I’d hand deliver yours. Great Holiday, Valentine’s Day is, don’t you think? It’s one of my favorites.” What other day did you have the chance to spread love and happiness to others! After handing over the cookies she waited a moment, “If you can’t speak right now, I could come back.” She really wasn’t sure if she interrupted or if he was just always acting this nervous, surprise, interesting? Expecting? No. Hoping? Perhaps. Not that he said any of this verbally. He simply continued to stand there looking like a trout out of water while trying not to sweat profusely. He was only mildly successful, by the way. "Oh um, no, um, not really?" he asked rather than responded. Because he hadn't technically been expecting anyone. Although what she said next did cause him to fold his arms across his chest because he was frankly concerned as to why he had been brought up. Surely someone wasn't daft enough to confuse their subjects the other way around, were they? Assuming the woman had taught.......dare he even think the term?.......astrology during her lesson. "Oh?" Because if that was the case...he want a name so he could throw them in detention. Recoiling instinctively, both arms up and forming an X in front of his face, Airey leaned back when she was suddenly presenting him with something - you know, could have been another horoscope that he didn't want nor need - only to be surprised by..."Cookies? For me?" he said, blinking with surprise as timid hands reached forward to take them from her. He was not one to turn down baked goods. As long as there was a name attached to them that is. "Is it...the socially acceptable thing to give things to, er, other people on Valentine's Day?" Honest question. Because he had never given anything on this day until Medea had entered his life. Right. No. Not the point. Cookies were being a distraction. Why was she here again? Oh yes. Student said something that may earn them a detention. Right. "No, I, um, now would be preferable. Actually. I have, er, plans in an hour." Some more patting of his pocket happened. "Do you, er, need to speak with me in my office? For confidentially purposes?" Quote: Originally Posted by Lockhartian That was... fast. Even for Flamsteed, you know? She expected to wait a bit longer -a minute or two- but the door was answered within that same minute she had knocked. However, was she even expected?? It almost sounded as if he already knew it was her. She didn't visit that much, did she? For him to be able to recognize a mere knock, that is. Heh. Either way, she beamed at the mention of tea, "I actually came with questions that need answers, but I'd love some tea as well." Definitely. He knew which was her favorite, right? Right, he ought to know. "May I come in?" She wouldn't love to have tea outside, you know? Of course, of course. Nodding and stepping to the side a bit to hold the door open with his body, he gestured his free hand inside his office. "Of course you may," he chuckled. He was mildly amused that she had asked permission to enter his office. Although he wasn't sure what made it so funny to him. Oh well. OOC: welcome baaaaaaaaaaack :3 __________________ 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