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Originally Posted by Anna Banana
FLAMSTEED!
It was him Kate was so angry at! She couldn't even focus on how awesome his lesson had been at the beginning of the class. All she could focus on was the fact that he looked like he wanted to attack her rather than help her. Some professor he was! She was covered in fur and plagued by these confusing feelings of anger, and all he wanted to do was attack her?!
Kate advanced on him, planning to attack him before he had a chance to follow through with his plans of attacking her. Just as she reached out to touch him, though, she saw a large object thrusted toward her, and she dodged to the left. He would not cast on her with a wa--... With a lint roller?
Deep down inside, Kate found that funny, and she was so caught up with her deep, werewolf-type laughter that she missed him taking out an actual wand. "RAWR--HAHAHA!" Werekate laughed. Then BAM! His spell hit her, and she just stopped right where she was and could no longer move. She let out a half-grown, half-howl as she began to accept defeat. AHA! JUST like he had planned ALL ALONG. Sort of.
Not at all, really.
That was going to be the story he told people if they asked. Using the lint roller as a distraction. Hey...would any of them play fetch? Oh sweet solstice man, what a derogatory thing to think! Not to mention COMPLETELY against the message of the lesson. The astronomer smacked his forehead hard enough to leave a red hand print there before walking towards Miss Addison and pouring a few Pop Rocks from his bag into her mouth. Which was easy to do since she was howling and everything.
"All...set..." he said, observing the Ravenclaw for a few moments to make sure that she really WAS all set.
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