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Originally Posted by lazykitty "Did she just say chorts?!" Because she had heard of those things. And the announcement that there had been some here last term was enough to get her fidgeting with the shorts (the same lacy ones she'd been wearing on the train) she had chosen to wear with the button down and robes instead of the skirt of her uniform.
But before she could continue with that thought, there was a PROFESSOR on the table. Oh for fruit's sake! Now, she was in no way a stick in the mud, but there was a time and place for standing on tables and at a feast when the food has just been served wasn't it. Luckily, he wasn't anywhere near her, but even so, all she could do was sit and watch with her eyes bugged out and her jaw hanging down.
Only when the apparent Head of House started roaring did Heather move again, jumping in her seat. Was it too late to transfer back to Beauxbatons?
Okay so he didn't really pay attention to the speech, that much was obvious. Plus he was stacking his food on his plate just about now, so the whole the was beyond him. That's when he heard someone mention CHORTS!? Now that was enough to make him pay attention. CHORTS WHERE?!?! But instead of finding a Cold One at the Gryffindor table, he noticed a girl just sitting there mouth ajar. Turning towards her and leaning in a little, "You don't know? The Chorts... Or Cold Ones... Or both? I really don't know the difference," It wasn't like they had spend every lesson in Defence Against the Dark Arts going on about them. Besides he was too busy keeping against the real enemy there: Romanos. Even though he had apologized to her last term, that yearbook superlative sort of resparked some suspicion. "Invaded our school last year," he stated matter-of-factly. Actually it was quite impressive that he was keeping his cool. Third year Zander would have been freaking out too. But fourth year Zander wouldn't. Nope. He was totally cool about it. See. Totally. Ahem.
And then it was his turn to do the shifty glancing at the staff table thing. Ah, just like old times. "See one of the Professors up there got called a Cold One in the yearbook," he was going to casually leave out the part that said 'most likely to return as' bit and also leave out the part where he was on that section as well... Clearly this girl was new so she wouldn't know. "And between you and me-" looking at the girl again "I don't think it's far off with the accusation."
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