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sweetpinkpixie · 05-10-2015, 01:30 AM

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Originally Posted by Symphora

Henric straightened his back when the door opened to reveal Professor Airey himself. He blinked, confused at what the professor had told him. Were they heading out for a walk? What an odd proposition...could they just stay inside the safety of the castle please...Henric thought regrettably..

"Professor, are we heading outside?"he asked. He noticed the professor was already dressed in his best outdoorsy clothes which Henric felt it was too much for "just a walk". Henric glanced down to look at his own shoes when Professor Airey pointed them out. He wondered what was wronged with them? They looked completely fine to him, they were not heading out to some muddy field, were they?
"Where are we going, Professor?"he inquired again.

A mischievous grin tugged at the corners of the professor's lips. "Not just yet, but eventually we will." Stepping to the side, the professor held open his door for the Hufflepuff. "Why don't you step inside my office for a bit first, hmmm?"

He posed it as a question, but it really was not. And his tone implied as much.

OOC: you can go ahead and post inside the office now. Welcome!

SPOILER!!: oh sweet solstice o.o

Quote:

Originally Posted by Tiro MacMhuirich

Whaaat! Marsha pouted slightly as they waited. ”Don’t say that! I really want a pet rock. They can’t all be gone!” Sigh!pout. Nope, she wouldn’t believe it until Professor Airey told her so. There were just the perfect pets just waiting for her and Lance to adopt them. Yupyup. So they just needed to wait for their Head of House to show up so that he could take them to their pets. WIDEGRIN.

EEEE. HAI!.

HUGE grins for the man. ”Hi Professor!” Totally excitable first years. Sorrrry. ”We,” quick motion to Lance, ”Were wondering if there were still rocks for adoption? I told Lance that we should wait until after we had food to go to the fayre - but then as soon as the feast was down the Prefects took us to the party and we missed it!” Frowning, the almost-twelve year out pouted slightly. ”If I had known that, we would have come to see you before the feast, I promise. Please tell us there are still rocks looking for good homes!?”

Please? She didn’t want to be the reason Lance didn’t have a pet rock. She didn’t want her BEST FRIEND to hate her less than a week into their first year. Oh griffin! Please Professor Airey make everything okay again.

Except… that looked scary.

The red head looked at the red envelope and giggled nervously as she took a slight step backwards. Her Tad had received a Howler once from an unsatisfied client… and they were loud when they went off. Seeing that Lance hadn’t moved at all, she flailed a little and finally managed to grab on to his sleeve, pulling him backwards by his robe to get away from it as well.

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Originally Posted by Roselyn

SPOILER!!: Professor Airey, Marsha, and the HOWLER dun dun duuuun

Well, now he felt awkward for knocking...

"Hello, professor," he saluted the man in return and breaking into a grin. Before he could continue, because they totally didn't plan on who would be doing the asking, Marsha had taken over. THANKFULLY. She did a good job, probably a lot better than he would've done and how awful would it have been if they didn't get pet rocks because of poor word form? Goodness knows how many times his grandmother declined something because he didn't speak properly.

Also, incoming unpleasantness alert.

The young lad's eyes widened at the vibrant red envelope, feet frozen in place and all around tense until Marsha tugged him backwards. People could get those here?! That was a thing?! Oh man, the Professor was SOOOOOOO in trouble!

Quote:

Originally Posted by HOWLER!

SPOILER!!: all this chitter chatter

Zigzagging rapidly through the corridors of the castle, the vibrant red envelope found it's way into its recipient's hands (sweetpinkpixie) and instantly began heating up to scalding temperatures.

Hurry up, professor. BEFORE IT EXPLODES ALL UP IN YOUR FACE!

Never in his wildest daydreams had he imagined that pet rocks would have been such a hit! Seemed like youth these days were more interested in vintage muggle things than they let on. Who needed all these fancy new contraptions ~~he did, actually~~ when you could have a rock companion?!

"Woah woah, no need to panic," he assured both of them with his hands raised. "Rest assured there are still many of the little fellows looking to be ---"

But before he could finish his sentence....THAT showed up.

Eyes wide and mouth hanging wide open, he gawked at the red envelope that was heating up in his hands. Who...would have sent him this? Kiera surely wouldn't have - he had yet to see her get mad enough to raise her voice to another person. Although he heard from other she did when it came to creature rights. Daphne would be the sort...but she had been out of the country for quite some time now.

Then his thought fell to Medea and beads of perspiration began forming on his brow. HAD HE FORGOTTEN TO DO SOMETHING?!

Knowing that time was of the essence and that he could not afford for it to explode - HIS POOR SUIT! - he grinned sheepishly at the two first years. "E-Excuse me...for a moment..." he said, turning his back towards the two and trying to get some distance between them and the howler.

Oh sweet solstice...OOOOOOOOOOOH SWEET SOLSTICE.

Maybe he should go inside his office for this? Hand on the handle ready to turn it, the heat of the letter became so much that his fingers instinctively tore it open before he had the change to retreat into the safety of his office.

Quote:

Originally Posted by JustAlice

Right. Here goes. Rusty was on a MISSION. She had to get permission to go home for Halloween and this was the way to start, right? Asking her head of house.

So here she was, outside his office. She knocked on the door a few times, then contented herself with inspecting the magazine that was framed on the wall. It was so COOL how all the teachers here could do awesome stuff... like get in magazines or turn into cats.

Okay the cat thing was cooler, but still...

Savoring his morning cup of Earl Grey, hot...the professor looked over some of his exoplanet research with a furrowed brow. He was just about to dip his quill into the inkwell on his desk to revisit a few calculations when there came a knock at the door.

Quill down, but cup of tea still in hand, he sauntered over to the door and swung it open.

"Good day, Miss Fields," he greeted. "To what do I owe this pleasure?"

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Originally Posted by griffin

Penelope approached Professor Flamsteed's office carrying a box of freshly baked cookies. After the pet rock adoption fair, Penelope was feeling much more confident that she could be around Professor Flamsteed without getting hurt. He was, in fact, on her list of favorite professors. No more getting hurt in astronomy class for her. From now on it was going to be all learning and fun for her in class, unless she actually did get hurt again. This was going to be a good term. She knocked on the office door and stood there, waiting for Professor Flamsteed.

He could SMELL it! Something baked and glorious outside his office.

Moving before the knock even occurred, the professor opened the door a mere few seconds after the Ravenclaw had done so.

"I thought I smelled something delicious," he chuckled, seeing Miss Wright standing there with a box in her hands.

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What an odd proposition...could they just stay inside the safety of the castle please...Henric thought regrettably.. "Professor, are we heading outside?"he asked. He noticed the professor was already dressed in his best outdoorsy clothes which Henric felt it was too much for "just a walk". Henric glanced down to look at his own shoes when Professor Airey pointed them out. He wondered what was wronged with them? They looked completely fine to him, they were not heading out to some muddy field, were they? "Where are we going, Professor?"he inquired again. A mischievous grin tugged at the corners of the professor's lips. "Not just yet, but eventually we will." Stepping to the side, the professor held open his door for the Hufflepuff. "Why don't you step inside my office for a bit first, hmmm?" He posed it as a question, but it really was not. And his tone implied as much. OOC: you can go ahead and post inside the office now. Welcome! SPOILER!!: oh sweet solstice o.o Quote: Originally Posted by Tiro MacMhuirich Whaaat! Marsha pouted slightly as they waited. ”Don’t say that! I really want a pet rock. They can’t all be gone!” Sigh!pout. Nope, she wouldn’t believe it until Professor Airey told her so. There were just the perfect pets just waiting for her and Lance to adopt them. Yupyup. So they just needed to wait for their Head of House to show up so that he could take them to their pets. WIDEGRIN. EEEE. HAI!. HUGE grins for the man. ”Hi Professor!” Totally excitable first years. Sorrrry. ”We,” quick motion to Lance, ”Were wondering if there were still rocks for adoption? I told Lance that we should wait until after we had food to go to the fayre - but then as soon as the feast was down the Prefects took us to the party and we missed it!” Frowning, the almost-twelve year out pouted slightly. ”If I had known that, we would have come to see you before the feast, I promise. Please tell us there are still rocks looking for good homes!?” Please? She didn’t want to be the reason Lance didn’t have a pet rock. She didn’t want her BEST FRIEND to hate her less than a week into their first year. Oh griffin! Please Professor Airey make everything okay again. Except… that looked scary. The red head looked at the red envelope and giggled nervously as she took a slight step backwards. Her Tad had received a Howler once from an unsatisfied client… and they were loud when they went off. Seeing that Lance hadn’t moved at all, she flailed a little and finally managed to grab on to his sleeve, pulling him backwards by his robe to get away from it as well. Quote: Originally Posted by Roselyn SPOILER!!: Professor Airey, Marsha, and the HOWLER dun dun duuuun Well, now he felt awkward for knocking... "Hello, professor," he saluted the man in return and breaking into a grin. Before he could continue, because they totally didn't plan on who would be doing the asking, Marsha had taken over. THANKFULLY. She did a good job, probably a lot better than he would've done and how awful would it have been if they didn't get pet rocks because of poor word form? Goodness knows how many times his grandmother declined something because he didn't speak properly. Also, incoming unpleasantness alert. The young lad's eyes widened at the vibrant red envelope, feet frozen in place and all around tense until Marsha tugged him backwards. People could get those here?! That was a thing?! Oh man, the Professor was SOOOOOOO in trouble! Quote: Originally Posted by HOWLER! SPOILER!!: all this chitter chatter Zigzagging rapidly through the corridors of the castle, the vibrant red envelope found it's way into its recipient's hands (sweetpinkpixie) and instantly began heating up to scalding temperatures. Hurry up, professor. BEFORE IT EXPLODES ALL UP IN YOUR FACE! Never in his wildest daydreams had he imagined that pet rocks would have been such a hit! Seemed like youth these days were more interested in vintage muggle things than they let on. Who needed all these fancy new contraptions ~~he did, actually~~ when you could have a rock companion?! "Woah woah, no need to panic," he assured both of them with his hands raised. "Rest assured there are still many of the little fellows looking to be ---" But before he could finish his sentence....THAT showed up. Eyes wide and mouth hanging wide open, he gawked at the red envelope that was heating up in his hands. Who...would have sent him this? Kiera surely wouldn't have - he had yet to see her get mad enough to raise her voice to another person. Although he heard from other she did when it came to creature rights. Daphne would be the sort...but she had been out of the country for quite some time now. Then his thought fell to Medea and beads of perspiration began forming on his brow. HAD HE FORGOTTEN TO DO SOMETHING?! Knowing that time was of the essence and that he could not afford for it to explode - HIS POOR SUIT! - he grinned sheepishly at the two first years. "E-Excuse me...for a moment..." he said, turning his back towards the two and trying to get some distance between them and the howler. Oh sweet solstice...OOOOOOOOOOOH SWEET SOLSTICE. Maybe he should go inside his office for this? Hand on the handle ready to turn it, the heat of the letter became so much that his fingers instinctively tore it open before he had the change to retreat into the safety of his office. Quote: Originally Posted by JustAlice Right. Here goes. Rusty was on a MISSION. She had to get permission to go home for Halloween and this was the way to start, right? Asking her head of house. So here she was, outside his office. She knocked on the door a few times, then contented herself with inspecting the magazine that was framed on the wall. It was so COOL how all the teachers here could do awesome stuff... like get in magazines or turn into cats. Okay the cat thing was cooler, but still... Savoring his morning cup of Earl Grey, hot...the professor looked over some of his exoplanet research with a furrowed brow. He was just about to dip his quill into the inkwell on his desk to revisit a few calculations when there came a knock at the door. Quill down, but cup of tea still in hand, he sauntered over to the door and swung it open. "Good day, Miss Fields," he greeted. "To what do I owe this pleasure?" Quote: Originally Posted by griffin Penelope approached Professor Flamsteed's office carrying a box of freshly baked cookies. After the pet rock adoption fair, Penelope was feeling much more confident that she could be around Professor Flamsteed without getting hurt. He was, in fact, on her list of favorite professors. No more getting hurt in astronomy class for her. From now on it was going to be all learning and fun for her in class, unless she actually did get hurt again. This was going to be a good term. She knocked on the office door and stood there, waiting for Professor Flamsteed. He could SMELL it! Something baked and glorious outside his office. Moving before the knock even occurred, the professor opened the door a mere few seconds after the Ravenclaw had done so. "I thought I smelled something delicious," he chuckled, seeing Miss Wright standing there with a box in her hands. __________________ When you're stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with fire and gold in our eyes