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itsjustjesse · 05-21-2015, 11:51 PM

SPOILER!!: FLANDER (Jesse is being weird okay?) Prof & Zander

Quote:

Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

SPOILER!!: PREFECTS!

Holding the door open for both of them, he nodded his head to each of them as they walked by. "Hello, Mr. Adair. Miss Greyvson," he grunted in greeting before shutting the door behind them. He did not enjoy the firm act, being that he thrived in a professionally relaxed environment rather than professionally stuffy, but it was also necessary in order to make sure that the pair of them got the severity of the situation.

Only nodding his head at Miss Greyvson's compliment, he gestured towards the two chairs opposite his at his desk. "Please, take a seat," he instructed before walking around and sitting in his own chair. Once settled in, he sat up night and straight, hands folded purposefully on his desk, and cleared his throat. "...and tell me why you think I asked you to come to my office."

Instinctively moving towards his desk, the astronomer did a sort of stutter step before doubling back and taking a seat on his sofa. Right, yes, away from the figures. Ahem.

Advice? He could most likely handle that...as long as there was no teenage angst involved.

"Alright," he nodded, placing his hands on his knees. "Lay it on me then, Mr. Zeke. What's troubling you?"

Quote:

Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

SPOILER!!: Puck and Flammy

The Gryffindor could tell something was off with his Professor, though that wasn't really in question. He could tell that something was off since he first received the letter over the summer. And something wasn't just off... Something was wrong. Zander ALMOST jumped when the door was shut closed, but he managed to keep relatively still before walking his way over to one of the seats, leaving the one on the left side for his CoPrefect.

And then that question.

It was most definitely, one hundred percently the WORST question in the entire world.

Zander DESPISED it.

'Cause either you'd get the answer wrong and the person asking gets mad because you didn't say what they wanted you to say. Or you accidentally incriminate yourself even further by laying down details that they didn't already know. Or there's the slim chance in which you get it right, but still you don't want to admit the answer 'cause 'why do you think I asked you to come to my office' is never a happy phrase to hear. So this question just set a person up for failure. It was a lose-lose-lose. And thus, Zander's least favorite of all questions.

Uh.

Zander took a moment to think about it, though he could only really come up with one answer. Well, one answer he was willing to say out loud. "Are we in trouble, sir?" Or maybe he was just going to congratulate them on their OWL scores for Astronomy? It was wishful thinking given the Professor's overall tone. The obvious answer was because clearly Professor Flamsteed was going to take their badges away and only wanted them to think they were allowed to be Prefect again. Tear them down after building them up. Evil, but genius. Though it really didn't seem like something Flamsteed would do... Or maybe he was going to congratulate them for making it through the summer? Unlikely, but the preferred situation.

Basically, Zander had no idea.

Puck sidled her way past Professor Flamsteed and gave him a nod as she made her way into the room. “Did you have a nice Summer Professor Flamsteed?” She asked kindly, as well, maybe that would help with her situation from last term?

Obviously they weren’t losing their badges…because they hadn’t done anything at all the term in order to get into trouble. Heck, she’d been nothing but helpful to the first years all the way from the train to the party in the common room. Still, now as she took a seat at one of the empty chairs in the room across from Professor Flamsteed’s desk she just quietly reminded herself to breath.

When he asked why they were in his office she just looked over to Zander. Puck just felt her eyes widen in slight shock as she heard Zander ask if they were in trouble. “Professor, did you ask us here so that we can fix the issues we had last year in our leadership methods?” She asked sitting up as confidently as possible. “Because if that is the case I would like to hear your input and also I have ideas on some…things we can do with the younger gryffindors as a means of Spirit building.” She was trying to act as kind as possible.

“However…Professor, if Zander is correct and we are in trouble I would simply ask that he keeps his badge and would forfeit mine in order for this to happen.” She admitted in all earnest.

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itsjustjesse Fwooper Join Date: Dec 2002 Location: the void Posts: 21,838 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia Yarborough Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Emerald Peridot "Dot" Ainsley Gryffindor Seventh Year x10	HOLISTIC ACTRESS {X O} EVERYTHING IS CONNECTED SPOILER!!: FLANDER (Jesse is being weird okay?) Prof & Zander Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie SPOILER!!: PREFECTS! Holding the door open for both of them, he nodded his head to each of them as they walked by. "Hello, Mr. Adair. Miss Greyvson," he grunted in greeting before shutting the door behind them. He did not enjoy the firm act, being that he thrived in a professionally relaxed environment rather than professionally stuffy, but it was also necessary in order to make sure that the pair of them got the severity of the situation. Only nodding his head at Miss Greyvson's compliment, he gestured towards the two chairs opposite his at his desk. "Please, take a seat," he instructed before walking around and sitting in his own chair. Once settled in, he sat up night and straight, hands folded purposefully on his desk, and cleared his throat. "...and tell me why you think I asked you to come to my office." Instinctively moving towards his desk, the astronomer did a sort of stutter step before doubling back and taking a seat on his sofa. Right, yes, away from the figures. Ahem. Advice? He could most likely handle that...as long as there was no teenage angst involved. "Alright," he nodded, placing his hands on his knees. "Lay it on me then, Mr. Zeke. What's troubling you?" Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack SPOILER!!: Puck and Flammy The Gryffindor could tell something was off with his Professor, though that wasn't really in question. He could tell that something was off since he first received the letter over the summer. And something wasn't just off... Something was wrong. Zander ALMOST jumped when the door was shut closed, but he managed to keep relatively still before walking his way over to one of the seats, leaving the one on the left side for his CoPrefect. And then that question. It was most definitely, one hundred percently the WORST question in the entire world. Zander DESPISED it. 'Cause either you'd get the answer wrong and the person asking gets mad because you didn't say what they wanted you to say. Or you accidentally incriminate yourself even further by laying down details that they didn't already know. Or there's the slim chance in which you get it right, but still you don't want to admit the answer 'cause 'why do you think I asked you to come to my office' is never a happy phrase to hear. So this question just set a person up for failure. It was a lose-lose-lose. And thus, Zander's least favorite of all questions. Uh. Zander took a moment to think about it, though he could only really come up with one answer. Well, one answer he was willing to say out loud. "Are we in trouble, sir?" Or maybe he was just going to congratulate them on their OWL scores for Astronomy? It was wishful thinking given the Professor's overall tone. The obvious answer was because clearly Professor Flamsteed was going to take their badges away and only wanted them to think they were allowed to be Prefect again. Tear them down after building them up. Evil, but genius. Though it really didn't seem like something Flamsteed would do... Or maybe he was going to congratulate them for making it through the summer? Unlikely, but the preferred situation. Basically, Zander had no idea. Puck sidled her way past Professor Flamsteed and gave him a nod as she made her way into the room. “Did you have a nice Summer Professor Flamsteed?” She asked kindly, as well, maybe that would help with her situation from last term? Obviously they weren’t losing their badges…because they hadn’t done anything at all the term in order to get into trouble. Heck, she’d been nothing but helpful to the first years all the way from the train to the party in the common room. Still, now as she took a seat at one of the empty chairs in the room across from Professor Flamsteed’s desk she just quietly reminded herself to breath. When he asked why they were in his office she just looked over to Zander. Puck just felt her eyes widen in slight shock as she heard Zander ask if they were in trouble. “Professor, did you ask us here so that we can fix the issues we had last year in our leadership methods?” She asked sitting up as confidently as possible. “Because if that is the case I would like to hear your input and also I have ideas on some…things we can do with the younger gryffindors as a means of Spirit building.” She was trying to act as kind as possible. “However…Professor, if Zander is correct and we are in trouble I would simply ask that he keeps his badge and would forfeit mine in order for this to happen.” She admitted in all earnest. __________________ IT'S NOT AN ACT OF LOVE __________________________________________________ ___________ ____________ IF YOU MAKE HER ____________