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feeheeheeny · 01-07-2015, 04:41 AM

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Originally Posted by Charely Potter

"Indeed.." It had a very nice ring to it. As evident on the Spaniard's right hand. The Creature Professor quite appreciated those who had humour as shown.. and heard from the fifth year. That already raised eyebrow of his rose a little more miraculously. Even Lala was confused, but she was getting lots of pets so she was more accepting of the loud volume.

But some day, maybe, eh? Javier could just about roll his eyes at that, if that was a thing he usually did. Which he didn't. He was deciding on humouring her instead with that typical mixed expression of his before he nudged her back. Lightly of course, Lala was on the other side of her after all. "Well.. just as long as you remember to have us on the guest list." Considering the minimum number of years he was hoping for.

Cookies and milk then it was. "As you wish." Professor Thompson then took his wand out for the usual motions. Perfectly boxed up green and red sprinkled sugar cookies were summoned over with a jug of milk. Followed by the glasses and plate. A few more motions allowed the cookies to pile neatly on the plate with the milk filling up the glasses. He was thirsty himself, taking a glass of the milk. Lactose and soy free, but with the taste of regular milk still contained. "Cheers." Lightly raising it before sipping it. "So, fifth year Miss Brown. You're due for the career talk with Mr. Kitridge soon are you not?" He was in the mood for some conversation, whether casual or not by now.

"You have very animated facial expressions, has anyone ever told y'that?" What? It was true. She thought he deserved to know, now that she'd just fully processed just how entertaining his facial expressions were. Funny, for sure, and she appreciated that about him.

Still giving Lala her attention and gently brushing her fingertips down the goose's feathers, Soph snorted at Thompson's reply. "Pretty sure the parents of the groom have special responsibilities and stuff at weddings. You'd have to be there, y'don't have a choice." There was a beat, and then, "D'you think Lala would want to be our flower girl? Or would Finn prefer that honor?" A legitimate question she wanted an answer to.

FOOOOOOOOD. Yum, yum. Sophie tried not to look too eager, but she was certain she was doing a terrible job at that - her eyes were bright with elation and there was a smile tugging up the corners of her lips as Thompson did all his fancy-shmancy organizing of the food. The BEST, he was. "Cheers," she chimed back, taking a sip of her milk before taking a large bite of a cookie, and then making a bitter face - not because of the food, but because of what he said.

"I don't want to talk to him about career stuff 'cause I don't need any advice from him. Everyone's known since I was a first year that I wanna be a Wandmaker. I made sure everyone knew that 'cause I wanted people to take me seriously and know I was a... like a force to be reckoned with and that m'gonna GO places, y'know? And everyone also already knows m'gonna be a potioneer, too, and that I've got my future under control and m'gonna attend Wizarding University and be a Wandmaker's apprentice and I've got my Wandmaker connection for that and m'gonna do everything I wanna do." She shrugged. "I don't need to talk to anyone, 'specially not him. I've got this, whether the heads of Ravenclaw believe in me or not."

Oops. Bitter much?

01-07-2015, 04:41 AM	#6 (permalink)
feeheeheeny Mod Babysitter Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF Posts: 35,308 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11	be curious, not judgmental Quote: Originally Posted by Charely Potter "Indeed.." It had a very nice ring to it. As evident on the Spaniard's right hand. The Creature Professor quite appreciated those who had humour as shown.. and heard from the fifth year. That already raised eyebrow of his rose a little more miraculously. Even Lala was confused, but she was getting lots of pets so she was more accepting of the loud volume. But some day, maybe, eh? Javier could just about roll his eyes at that, if that was a thing he usually did. Which he didn't. He was deciding on humouring her instead with that typical mixed expression of his before he nudged her back. Lightly of course, Lala was on the other side of her after all. "Well.. just as long as you remember to have us on the guest list." Considering the minimum number of years he was hoping for. Cookies and milk then it was. "As you wish." Professor Thompson then took his wand out for the usual motions. Perfectly boxed up green and red sprinkled sugar cookies were summoned over with a jug of milk. Followed by the glasses and plate. A few more motions allowed the cookies to pile neatly on the plate with the milk filling up the glasses. He was thirsty himself, taking a glass of the milk. Lactose and soy free, but with the taste of regular milk still contained. "Cheers." Lightly raising it before sipping it. "So, fifth year Miss Brown. You're due for the career talk with Mr. Kitridge soon are you not?" He was in the mood for some conversation, whether casual or not by now. "You have very animated facial expressions, has anyone ever told y'that?" What? It was true. She thought he deserved to know, now that she'd just fully processed just how entertaining his facial expressions were. Funny, for sure, and she appreciated that about him. Still giving Lala her attention and gently brushing her fingertips down the goose's feathers, Soph snorted at Thompson's reply. "Pretty sure the parents of the groom have special responsibilities and stuff at weddings. You'd have to be there, y'don't have a choice." There was a beat, and then, "D'you think Lala would want to be our flower girl? Or would Finn prefer that honor?" A legitimate question she wanted an answer to. FOOOOOOOOD. Yum, yum. Sophie tried not to look too eager, but she was certain she was doing a terrible job at that - her eyes were bright with elation and there was a smile tugging up the corners of her lips as Thompson did all his fancy-shmancy organizing of the food. The BEST, he was. "Cheers," she chimed back, taking a sip of her milk before taking a large bite of a cookie, and then making a bitter face - not because of the food, but because of what he said. "I don't want to talk to him about career stuff 'cause I don't need any advice from him. Everyone's known since I was a first year that I wanna be a Wandmaker. I made sure everyone knew that 'cause I wanted people to take me seriously and know I was a... like a force to be reckoned with and that m'gonna GO places, y'know? And everyone also already knows m'gonna be a potioneer, too, and that I've got my future under control and m'gonna attend Wizarding University and be a Wandmaker's apprentice and I've got my Wandmaker connection for that and m'gonna do everything I wanna do." She shrugged. "I don't need to talk to anyone, 'specially not him. I've got this, whether the heads of Ravenclaw believe in me or not." Oops. Bitter much? __________________