02-21-2015, 07:43 PM
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Doxy
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year | ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ SPOILER!!: Easy Going Max Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Why was she so surprised? They were not taught in bubbles? Their education was meant to be incorporated in daily life. When would you have an actual reason for needing to make a dragon? Exactly. Maddox chuckled. "Don't seem so surprised. Not ever spell is meant to be of vital importance to your survival in the big world." He did mention a fun class at some point, of course they were free to believe him or not.
And she was promising no trouble with the dragonS. "Excellent." An easy smile spread across his face. "I'd hate to have to string you up to a few of them and have them fly off in different directions." Granted he'd probably actually never but it was a lasting image nonetheless. One he hoped would truly deter her from causing too much of a stir should she amass for herself a little army of dragon.
Nothing personal. Not at all. Just forgive him for being a little apprehensive about leaving a Gryffindor the permission to run rampant with dragons. He'd been a part of the red shirt society for 7 years. It probably wasn't a good idea...but he simply didn't care enough to say otherwise.
The Charms Professor breathed an audible sigh of relief at the confession that the book didn't belong to her. "Good to know. There's no need to be worrying about that sort of thing at this age Miss Neverwinter. Plenty other things to fuss with, places to explore, potions to explore and the like." At this age relationships were generally overrated anyway. Amur gave him a look at that as she turned the stone and held it in both hands. A real long look, with a bit of a downward turned frown at the corner. "I'm sure you could find a way to use every spell that is taught for survival."
Especially dragons. How could that not be vital? Especially if you were trying to say, escape from something. There would be a rock, and then BAM! A rock would be a dragon. And then double BAM! The dragon rock would be a really BIG dragon. And you could run away on it. And if the law caught up to you for having a dragon, well them BAM again! Dragon turned rock. It was brilliant.
But she wasn't going to point out the specifics of her plan, just in case the Professor found some way to tell her it wasn't possible or wasn't allowed. That would just burst her bubble. Better to ask for forgiveness than permission, type deal. Totes.
Although, it seemed like the man had quite the imagination herself. She frowned a little bit at his disturbing consequence that he had failed to mention the first time around. "Well, I'd hate to have to tell one of them to eat you." Because yeah, hadn't the Professor told them that the dragons were under the control of the creator. Plus, Professor Quigley, that was just mean. "I promised I'd make no trouble."
Not intentionally at least. Unintentional, well, could she really be blamed for that?
As for the book and the relationship thing, at least they were on the same page there. She nodded in hearty agreement. "Don't plan to." Except when Professor's argued, but she wasn't going to go down that road again. "So you can keep the book for however long you like." She, she was going to create some dragons.
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