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Cassirin · 09-15-2015, 03:27 AM

Dot was feeling particularly marvelous, because it was time for Muggle Studies, and she liked this class and she liked Moxley and she wasn't sure what was going to happen but it was always FUN. She practically danced through the door and up to Moxley, where she offered both hands for high five doublesies! High ten!

"Good day, Professor! I like that you're wearing pink, because it looks like a particularly happy color on you. It's a very interesting shirt, and I bet you'll tell me about it in a minute, but I'd like it more if we added your name in glittery thread right over the pocket. Maybe later?" And then she was moonwalking or something back to her seat and looking at the stickers.

They were all a little basic and not really representative of the sunburst in her belly, so Dot just chose the one that looked like it had an orange slice in its mouth. She bared all her teeth in a truly terrifying grin and tried to look like her sticker.

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Originally Posted by Felixir

On his desk, Daxton found the sheet of stickers (what exactly was it with this place and stickers?). He was actually willing to wear one of these - at least they did not have to wear them on their foreheads - but when he looked closely at the options, he found himself completely and utterly, hopelessly confused.

These were moods? How were they supposed to tell which was which? And aside from that, how was Daxton supposed to be able to tell what he was feeling right now anyway? He could not identify feeling anything at that moment, other than confusion, because these stickers... these stickers made no sense whatsoever. And Daxton was sure he did not like feeling confused. He blinked at the sheet, looked up at the teacher woman, Moxley, then back at the stickers again.

What the heck?

Oh, a lost baby one! Dot put her scary teeth-face away and leaned over, tapping the blue one (for Ravenclaw!!!) with the little 'O' mouth. Maybe he wanted a hug or something? But you had to ask, and she wasn't supposed to be talking out of turn and... being responsible was exhausting.

"Maybe that one. It's okay if it isn't perfect. It's just a social convention. You do it to please someone else and make the moment go away faster. I'm Dot, and I don't actually smile like my sticker. D'you need a hug? I give excellent hugs, but I have to ask first." She may have peeked at Moxley to make sure her talking wasn't a problem.

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Cassirin Legacy!! Manticore Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Nom nom nom Posts: 43,197 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year x7 x8	Daxton Made of Awesome \| Ern-la the Best-wa \| TZ's Apogee Dot was feeling particularly marvelous, because it was time for Muggle Studies, and she liked this class and she liked Moxley and she wasn't sure what was going to happen but it was always FUN. She practically danced through the door and up to Moxley, where she offered both hands for high five doublesies! High ten! "Good day, Professor! I like that you're wearing pink, because it looks like a particularly happy color on you. It's a very interesting shirt, and I bet you'll tell me about it in a minute, but I'd like it more if we added your name in glittery thread right over the pocket. Maybe later?" And then she was moonwalking or something back to her seat and looking at the stickers. They were all a little basic and not really representative of the sunburst in her belly, so Dot just chose the one that looked like it had an orange slice in its mouth. She bared all her teeth in a truly terrifying grin and tried to look like her sticker. Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir On his desk, Daxton found the sheet of stickers (what exactly was it with this place and stickers?). He was actually willing to wear one of these - at least they did not have to wear them on their foreheads - but when he looked closely at the options, he found himself completely and utterly, hopelessly confused. These were moods? How were they supposed to tell which was which? And aside from that, how was Daxton supposed to be able to tell what he was feeling right now anyway? He could not identify feeling anything at that moment, other than confusion, because these stickers... these stickers made no sense whatsoever. And Daxton was sure he did not like feeling confused. He blinked at the sheet, looked up at the teacher woman, Moxley, then back at the stickers again. What the heck? Oh, a lost baby one! Dot put her scary teeth-face away and leaned over, tapping the blue one (for Ravenclaw!!!) with the little 'O' mouth. Maybe he wanted a hug or something? But you had to ask, and she wasn't supposed to be talking out of turn and... being responsible was exhausting. "Maybe that one. It's okay if it isn't perfect. It's just a social convention. You do it to please someone else and make the moment go away faster. I'm Dot, and I don't actually smile like my sticker. D'you need a hug? I give excellent hugs, but I have to ask first." She may have peeked at Moxley to make sure her talking wasn't a problem. __________________ ★ Dawn ★ Awakening ★ Spiritual ★ Hopeful ★ Honest