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Davvy_Wavvy · 07-02-2014, 04:34 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

hjfgsdjgfcy. That was HER question. Lex gave a small shrug. "You can ask Professor Smiles the next time you run into her but it was either this or an essay so who am I to complain?" This was the easier route to 10 points and the Gryffindor was all for it. Who cared how it classified as homework? Who cared that it didn't solidify what she'd learned during the lesson? It didn't matter because her father said Divination wasn't all that real anyway and she got an 'O' after falling asleep in that OWL. Kinda hard to take it seriously, you know?

And there it was, exactly what she'd expected and appreciated about Bellaire. She could see it was rubbish too.

"Quite frankly Professor--if I'm allowed to be frank--I wouldn't care if you incendio-ed it right in front of me. I didn't make it and I already palmed it off to you so I get the points regardless. In fact," Because she'd only just realized this, "it'd be best you destroy it, just in case. The list the Professor gave says you're a Virgo." And another shrug of nonchalance. "Didn't stop me from handing it to you but she seems the type to check up on things after so yeah...."

Burn it, trash it, feed it to a flobberworm. It was all the same to her. She was DONE and could feed herself now.

"You're lazy Cambridge and I hope you fail this because you did zero work in getting it done." She continued skenging the piece of parchment between her fingers as she looked at Alexa."And quite frankly, you are not allowed to be frank with me."

She started walking off but then stopped..."Who is professor Smiles?"

07-02-2014, 04:34 PM	#33 (permalink)
Davvy_Wavvy DMLE & MO Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,701 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year x1 x3	Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo hjfgsdjgfcy. That was HER question. Lex gave a small shrug. "You can ask Professor Smiles the next time you run into her but it was either this or an essay so who am I to complain?" This was the easier route to 10 points and the Gryffindor was all for it. Who cared how it classified as homework? Who cared that it didn't solidify what she'd learned during the lesson? It didn't matter because her father said Divination wasn't all that real anyway and she got an 'O' after falling asleep in that OWL. Kinda hard to take it seriously, you know? And there it was, exactly what she'd expected and appreciated about Bellaire. She could see it was rubbish too. "Quite frankly Professor--if I'm allowed to be frank--I wouldn't care if you incendio-ed it right in front of me. I didn't make it and I already palmed it off to you so I get the points regardless. In fact," Because she'd only just realized this, "it'd be best you destroy it, just in case. The list the Professor gave says you're a Virgo." And another shrug of nonchalance. "Didn't stop me from handing it to you but she seems the type to check up on things after so yeah...." Burn it, trash it, feed it to a flobberworm. It was all the same to her. She was DONE and could feed herself now. "You're lazy Cambridge and I hope you fail this because you did zero work in getting it done." She continued skenging the piece of parchment between her fingers as she looked at Alexa."And quite frankly, you are not allowed to be frank with me." She started walking off but then stopped..."Who is professor Smiles?" __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...