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Originally Posted by Bazinga

Giving waves and smiles to the other end of the table she looked to her end. "Hello.. hello" she beamed at all of them. "Abraham how are you? Airey nice suit." She eyed it a moment before grinning to Javy and Piers. "Piersy, Javy how are you both today."

Botros was not very intimidated by the loud, pink-obsessed professor anymore. He almost got used to it, as long as she didn't wear anything that would blind his eyes he was alright. "Hello, dear, I'm doing good, very good thank you." Such a nice lady.

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Airey offered Old Man River Professor Botros an approving head nod as he bopped along with his tune. But wait...where was the Arithmancy professor? The one that seemed to want to be a firecracker for the sake of being a firecracker? The astronomer's head turned as he looked down the table until he spotted her waaaaaaaaaaaay down there. Well, fine then. Had he known that she wouldn't be sitting in her seat then he would have brought Pebbles down with him. She enjoyed feasts just as much as he did.

His attention returned to the Runes professor. The one that he SHOULD be able to speak to now without getting sweaty palms. "Familiar with this oldie?" he asked, his eyes widening dramatically as the last word left his mouth. "THE SONG. Not you. The song. Being an oldie. Not that I was calling you old."

Botros didn't miss the rock thing. Or the fish tank. Or any other odd tools his memory had failed to remember the Star Man used to put on top of the empty chair between them. It wasn't out of annoyance (Botros didn't get annoyed with anyone other than viciously rude kids) but of comfort, because now he could put the two chairs together and doze off comfortably up until the speech.

He laughed at the Astronomer's flustered fix-line. "It's alright. I do recognize the rhythm." He could never remember where he'd heard it or what the lyrics were if his life depended on it, though.

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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch

This feast unlike many others was a happy and festive one in Leo's eyes, at least to 90% since he was finally out of his infirmary bed and could eat and mingle to his own content. But he had a feeling that Cece would still keep an eye on him from her seat only a few spaces away. The other 10% were sad because Orsino wasn’t coming back and most importantly neither was Seren. It would be so weird without her flowery dresses and loveable personality. Trying not to dwell on it Leo turned to the woman sitting on his right.

Leo, his little young friend got twinkly looks from aaaaall the way across the table. He probably wouldn't notice but Ab wasn't concerned about that, he was just glad the man could join and chitchat.

When the line of his vision followed down the rest of the people occupying the table, Botros saw the headmistress brought a boy with her. Ab craned his neck, trying to see if this was her kid (??) but no, he was wearing a Gryffindor uniform and she seemed to be fuming. Annie was such a fussy, lovely lady, he thought. He recognized the boy from his classes finally, quite the loud and 'straightforward' one he was.

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

You know how the Divination professor was saying words? Words that were meant to be a casual and borderline friendly conversation between the two of them? Yeah, well, NONE of those words were heard by the astronomer as two BEASTS popped their heads out of her bag. Two BEASTS with sharp CLAWS and FANGS and BEADY EYES THAT BORE INTO HIS SOUL.

He didn't squeal or shriek this time - he was getting better about that - but he did suddenly leap side ways, knock his chair into Javy's, semi-crawl across the empty chair between himself and the Runes professor, and then end up halfway sitting on Old Man River's lap. What can we say, he HAD dressed up as Santa before. The man clearly just had one of those laps meant to be sat on. Just probably not by a grown 6'1" lanky Astronomy professor.

"WHY DO YOU HAVE FELINES AT THE TABLE?!" he sneered as he pointed dramatically at the BEASTS and his chin began to wobble ever so slightly.

MEDEA! DO SOMETHING!





please?

0_0

Out of the blue, Botros had an overgrown baby in his lap. In a swimsuit, no less.

The old man didn't know what to do except pat Flamsteed's back reassuringly, like you do to a wailing child. "It's.. it's okay.." Ab directed his speech to the Divination lady. "Cassiopeia dear, please make sure the pets don't get loose. Especially under the table." Cats clinging to their feet underneath would be terrifying for the obviously-phobic Star Man. Although... now that Ab mentioned it... yeah, probably shouldn't have mentioned it.

Yes, Medea, do something.

Pat pat pat pat.