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Jessiqua · 09-18-2015, 08:39 AM

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Originally Posted by Stefan

The wind...the SMOOTH path...it was perfect. Well, everything was perfect UNTIL the seventh year saw a woman blocking his way, and SHRIEKED. His happy face turned into a horrified one. Ethan flailed his arms, stepped on the back board to stop himself from trampling the woman with his skateboard, and dismounted his board unceremoniously. He saw his board crash into one of the boulders, but didn’t mind it when his gaze turned to the woman who was on the ground.

WHATINTHENAMEOFMERLIN!?

Why does it have to be the NEW professors? He had an incident with Professor Myers that morning back in the wooden bridge, and now this?! Ethan was at least quick on his feet to get up—amid the shallow lesion on his elbow, and quickly approached the woman. “Professor! Are you alright?! I AM SOOO SORRY I didn’t see you!” See why it pays to listen to the Opening Speech? He’d know who’s who, and Ethan knows that SHE is the new Transfiguration Professor.

Merlin. If it were still Bellaire...he would already have his bags packed, and on the earliest train going back to London. Still a bit worried, Ethan subconsciously reached out for his wound and wiped it with his hand. Blood. As soon as he saw it, he wiped his stained hand on his trousers. “Uh...thanks, ma’am. I have been practising at home.” Of age and all, mhmm. “You’re not hurt? I’ll bring you to Healer Murdoch if you are...” he said gesturing towards the general direction of the Castle.

Beatrice tried to offer a smile, even though there was a slight twinge in her knee. "I'm okay, dear, it's okay," she said, trying to reassure him that there was no harm done. She waved it off, "No, it's my fault for stepping in your way." Merlin, if only she had two senses and stepped out of his way sooner, and smoother than she did.

"Oh dear, you're hurt," and that WAS her fault. She pulled out a small pack of tissues from her pocket and gave him a fresh one. No snot on that one, no. "Well keep at it, I say. What's your name?" she asked, wishing to add to her collection of students whose names she knew.

She shook her head and chuckled, "Not in the slightest. What about your elbow? Did you want me to take you to the healer?" she asked, her brow furrowed.

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Jessiqua DERP & DoM Poltergeist Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: Gallifrey Posts: 38,050 x9	Sassenach \| RAVENPUFF \| Sing me a song of a lass that is gone \| bookDRAGON \| #awkwardturtle<# Quote: Originally Posted by Stefan The wind...the SMOOTH path...it was perfect. Well, everything was perfect UNTIL the seventh year saw a woman blocking his way, and SHRIEKED. His happy face turned into a horrified one. Ethan flailed his arms, stepped on the back board to stop himself from trampling the woman with his skateboard, and dismounted his board unceremoniously. He saw his board crash into one of the boulders, but didn’t mind it when his gaze turned to the woman who was on the ground. WHATINTHENAMEOFMERLIN!? Why does it have to be the NEW professors? He had an incident with Professor Myers that morning back in the wooden bridge, and now this?! Ethan was at least quick on his feet to get up—amid the shallow lesion on his elbow, and quickly approached the woman. “Professor! Are you alright?! I AM SOOO SORRY I didn’t see you!” See why it pays to listen to the Opening Speech? He’d know who’s who, and Ethan knows that SHE is the new Transfiguration Professor. Merlin. If it were still Bellaire...he would already have his bags packed, and on the earliest train going back to London. Still a bit worried, Ethan subconsciously reached out for his wound and wiped it with his hand. Blood. As soon as he saw it, he wiped his stained hand on his trousers. “Uh...thanks, ma’am. I have been practising at home.” Of age and all, mhmm. “You’re not hurt? I’ll bring you to Healer Murdoch if you are...” he said gesturing towards the general direction of the Castle. Beatrice tried to offer a smile, even though there was a slight twinge in her knee. "I'm okay, dear, it's okay," she said, trying to reassure him that there was no harm done. She waved it off, "No, it's my fault for stepping in your way." Merlin, if only she had two senses and stepped out of his way sooner, and smoother than she did. "Oh dear, you're hurt," and that WAS her fault. She pulled out a small pack of tissues from her pocket and gave him a fresh one. No snot on that one, no. "Well keep at it, I say. What's your name?" she asked, wishing to add to her collection of students whose names she knew. She shook her head and chuckled, "Not in the slightest. What about your elbow? Did you want me to take you to the healer?" she asked, her brow furrowed. __________________ EVASIVE \| RESTLESS \| MISUNDERSTOOD always on the move