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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe "Thornton Baines, sir," the young boy offered simply, his ears perking at Astronomy. Should the impromptu spell lesson not be a disaster, he may need to go visit the man in his office.
He breathed a sigh of relief when Flamsteed explained that it wasn't like an engorgement charm and only affected inner dimensions. Wait. What if he hit his foot? Would it end up hollow? What would happen to his bones if the INSIDE of his foot was expansive. How would he even know...
Stop it, Thornton. Taking a deep breath, he pulled out his wand. Difficult, but not impossible. He'd give it a go. Hopefully, he wouldn't screw anything up too much. The wand felt awkward in his hand; too big almost. When he'd purchased it, it had certainly been a match, but it still was a bit much for his small hand. He let it roll across his palm, considering it.
His stomach flopped, as he waited for instruction, trying to convince himself that success or failure in this instant would not define him. Quote:
Originally Posted by Meizzner Oh, did this Professor like jokes too. That was pretty cool. He might even visit sometime to look at this book of his. It sounded pretty awesome.
So he was the Astrology...Astronomy Professor. Well that was one class Dante was going to be taking. Cool. Dante wished he could wear a suit like that. Fancy. Maybe with a fedora and cane. Would look like a boss wearing those things. Yeah, with those two things. "Dante Barrington, at your service" Dante said bowing. Even meeting a Professor was time to have some fun.
The Professor was using a lot of big words in his explaining of this expansion charm. Dante might have to come back to this when he was older and actually knew some awesome advanced spells. Though practicing it could be fun...So why not listen and learn something.
A skate park? "Well it is a place with empty pools, ramps, and rails. To skateboard on and in. It is fun" If you knew how to skateboard that is.
"My esteem pleasure to meet you both, Mr. Baines...Mr..." Wait...did he just say Barrington? "...Barrington. No need for the sir. Sir is reserved for the likes of my father." Made him feel old and he wasn't THAT old yet. He paused again to just stare at the Slytherin first year good and hard for a few moment. "I don't suppose the appreciation of puns is something that....runs in the family, does it?"
After all, just because someone had the last name Potter or Brown or Williams did not mean that they were related. Quite the popular names these days anyway.
"Well then...this skate park sounds intriguing...mind if I go with you one of these times to see for myself?" Assuming the boy did end up finding it and all that. Hadn't Mr. Tempus and Mr. Barton mentioned something about this sort of facility before as well?
Oh, Mr. Baines had his wand out already. Twirling his own between his fingers, the astronomer looked down as his person for something to use to help demonstrate. He supposed he could use his shoe....
"Would you both like to give this a go then?" Since it had only been the Ravenclaw who seemed interested at the moment. "Could fit all your...skate park things into your bag and make it easier to zoom to the Room of Requirement after lessons are over."
Time efficiency. It was a real thing.
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