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Ramora
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Well, this is new, interesting and different:
From The Wooden Bridge: Quote:
Originally Posted by HOWLER! Having searched the entire castle up and down, the enchanted red envelope turned to the grounds in search of its lucky victim (SpiritWolfe Malfoy). Finding her, the envelop plopped itself down on the railing beside her arm.
Wait too long to open it and your nostrils will be filled with a strong smokey smell....and you may have to explain to the new Groundskeeper why his bridge is singed. SO DO IT! DO IT NOW! Quote:
Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy
Relaxing calming against the railing her gaze shifting from her older friend beside her to the view of the rocks down below and then back she almost missed the howler landing beside her arm.
WHOA!
WAIT!
WHAT?! A howler...why?
She knew what a howler was but she had no clue as to why she would be getting one. Had she done something wrong? Hady didn't think so as she ran over the last few days in her mind. Fidgeting just slightly the small girl picked it up and opened it before she could choose not to do so.
What was this about and who was it from? Quote:
Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy
Hady grinned a little bit nodding her head. "Uh-huh. It's okay though it's just a nickname so I don't mind if it's related to him or not." Nope not in the least. Plus Greek gods were pretty darn cool in her book.
That's a good thing. She was glad to hear he'd been doing well but what was he 'relieved' about? Did he just enjoy the school that much? Really Hady could understand that because being here made her feel so much more at home lately. "Relieved? Did something happen?" And then he was asking her what was bothering her... Hm.. Well lots? Or well not really but yeah... "Nothing exactly but everything." Did that even make any sense? She shuffled her feet a moment looking to the rocks and then back. "Just home and then here, pets and lessons now, studying and figuring out what I want to be after school and uh other...stuff..." Yeah there we go. Stuff. Cause stuff covered a lot.
Shifting her attention the howler she had just opened she gave a tiny nod of her head towards Adi keeping any panic from showing on her face. Panic wasn't good, not at all. Then again though neither was a HOWLER! "I um know...I just have no clue as to why..." Quote:
Originally Posted by HOWLER! FINALLY! The howler was about ready to just burst into flames right there on the spot. Girl was taking FOREVER!
Springing to life, the howlers ribbon tie flicked furiously as it delivered its message from a familiar voice belonging to a certain Gryffindor third year... "HI HADY, YOU'RE AN AWESOME FRIEND AND THANK YOU FOR COMING ON ADVENTURES WITH ME AND NOT LETTING THE BOUNCING BULBS KILL ME. P.S. I LIKE THE GREEN IN YOUR HAIR."
Message delivered, the howler burst into flames and showered ashes down upon its recipient.
You're welcome. From the seating area outside Professor Flamsteed's office: Quote:
Originally Posted by HOWLER! 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! Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
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!
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.
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?"
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. Quote:
Originally Posted by HOWLER! The envelope was already smoking just a tad at the edges, ready to unleash it's full wrath if the man didn't HURRY UP.
Lucky for him he finally gave in and the moment he did the howler erupted with the voice of one of his students: PROFESSOR AIREY FLAMSTEED,
HOW DARE YOU TEACH ASTRONOMY SO WELL THAT EVERYONE ACTUALLY LIKES ATTENDING YOUR LESSONS HOW DARE YOU TEACH US ABOUT THE MOON AND THE STARS AND JUNIPER AND MARS. YOUR VAST AWESOMENESS SPANS MILLIONS OF GALAXIES. YOU ARE THE BEST PAPA A ROCK COULD ASK FOR. YOUR STELLARNESS WILL REMAIN LIGHTYEARS FROM NOW!
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