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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:
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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo For a moment Lex questioned whether she might have actually broken the Professor. He wasn't saying much...then suddenly he was looking like someone had cleared his candy bag of all chocolate frogs and sugar quills--no wait no, that would have been a severely peeved off kinda look. Nah, he looked more like he'd been told the winter would last forever and he'd be stuck without clean suits.
...Oh.
Well nevermind then. "Mid-May?" Whaaaaaaaaaat? "You think it'll last that long? Merlin I hope not! It can't possibly, right??" He was probably just thinking worst case scenario but what if that was what happened??? She couldn't be stuck in here that long and NOT among the most annoying people she'd ever met either. You never knew how annoying people were until you like....stayed stuck in a castle with them with little other choice. It made her wish she wasn't a Gryffindor if only for the fact that people like Kevin and Bart weren't in the other houses. "It'll pass though, right Sir? Like not getting to June at all? I mean what if we get stuck here ALL SUMMER with people like Professor Smiles offering hot chocolate and Astrology cards to make us feel better?" One class was enough and the woman seemed the type to do it again if given half a lick of chance. No, just no. She had PLANS for her summer.
Deciding she had to calm down. Lex took a deep breath and reached for the butter. Did it say how much? This was a fairly big pan...and you know butter probably didn't spread that well so.......Lex plopped the entire stick into the pan and began rubbing it around. It didn't all melt into the pan, there were still clumps but those would be taken care of when they heated it. Nothing to worry about.
What next?
Yes. No more talking about his suits. Chances were he was going to start manly wibbling about them. He still did when the memory of his Carolina blue silk tie resurfaced. That slot in his tie case had remained empty all these years in hopes that his long lost tie would come back to him. Hey, he hadn't given up hope that Pebbles would return to him and THAT had paid off...so perhaps the odds were in his favor even if statistics were against him?
Which reminded him that he still needed to post that missing poster. Could give the kids something to do now that they were all locked up inside the castle...
"Afraid I can't say for sure either way, Miss Cambridge," he frowned as he sort of stopped stirring and began stabbing the contents of his pan. "Meteorology is a complicated field that tries to predict what weather will look like, but by no means is a guarantee. From what I have been able to deduce from my own readings and research...well...it's not looking good." And 'sir'? Really, Miss Cambridge? You know better than that. So raised eyebrow to you missy. "All storms pass eventually," he confirmed, mustering some sort of a smile on his face. Eventually being the keen word in this. Only then the slightly amused eyebrow and doofy grin on his face turned into a slightly confused one. "Professor Smiley?" he repeated.
Merlin, he really did need to come down from his tower more. Didn't even know there was a Professor Smiley on staff!
Oh wait. Never mind.
Now he was just feeling cocky that, by process of elimination, he had come to the right conclusion as to who the student in question had been. Score one for the astronut! "I did hear about that assignment," he replied coyly as he stopped stirring to look at the prefect. "Pity our signs don't match up." Because otherwise then surely she would have been delivering him a card, yes? Hello ego blasting off into orbit.
Picking his next words carefully as he watched her butter the pan, he began to tip the pan in his hands over - the one with all the gunk in it - and began to pour it into the pan. The butter sizzled and melted, forming a butter soup at the bottom. It was supposed to look like that, right? Right.
"I heard there were some...disturbances that lesson in regards to the material being covered."
Just caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasually bringing it up.
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