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BanaBatGirl · 03-16-2015, 02:25 AM

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Originally Posted by lazykitty

*snort*

A laugh escaped her when the unknown professor jumped. One that was quickly turned into a cough, as to avoid detention. Because what if this was one of those super strict professors? Or the healer? Or Merlin forbid, the Headmistress....?

Okay, so not the Headmistress, given the voice now ringing in her ears. Merlin! Only one professor with that kind of voice. "I am, Professor Moxley." Just some minor deafness from lack of indoor voice. But that thought was staying inside her head. "How about you?" Awkwardness apparently wasn't a part of Heather's vocabulary for very long.

She'd pulled it off. YES, she'd pulled off her best Moxley impression. Thank the stars above that it was dark enough in this little carriage cabin that no one could tell who she really was.

And also, she could pat herself on the back for her excellent wand-work, because that Cinderella spell was just PERFECT for letting go.

"Doing great, pretty great," she bobbed her head in Moxley fashion. Hmm, what's something else Meredith would go on about? Was Javier here yet? She always liked pointing out his pretty face... what else, what else.... "Can't enough of that buffet though," the Headmistress continued loudly. "DELICIOUS stuff. Cupcakes were SPOT-ON. Prefects really outdid themselves. Maybe you'll make prefect one day, huh kid!" She guffawed and then elbowed the girl in what the Headmistress thought was a VERY Gryffindory sort of move.

03-16-2015, 02:25 AM	#44 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	yessssssss :D Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by lazykitty snort A laugh escaped her when the unknown professor jumped. One that was quickly turned into a cough, as to avoid detention. Because what if this was one of those super strict professors? Or the healer? Or Merlin forbid, the Headmistress....? Okay, so not the Headmistress, given the voice now ringing in her ears. Merlin! Only one professor with that kind of voice. "I am, Professor Moxley." Just some minor deafness from lack of indoor voice. But that thought was staying inside her head. "How about you?" Awkwardness apparently wasn't a part of Heather's vocabulary for very long. She'd pulled it off. YES, she'd pulled off her best Moxley impression. Thank the stars above that it was dark enough in this little carriage cabin that no one could tell who she really was. And also, she could pat herself on the back for her excellent wand-work, because that Cinderella spell was just PERFECT for letting go. "Doing great, pretty great," she bobbed her head in Moxley fashion. Hmm, what's something else Meredith would go on about? Was Javier here yet? She always liked pointing out his pretty face... what else, what else.... "Can't enough of that buffet though," the Headmistress continued loudly. "DELICIOUS stuff. Cupcakes were SPOT-ON. Prefects really outdid themselves. Maybe you'll make prefect one day, huh kid!" She guffawed and then elbowed the girl in what the Headmistress thought was a VERY Gryffindory sort of move. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind