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ArianaBlack · 09-22-2015, 02:36 AM

SPOILER!!: >____< sorry

Sweet Merlin, what was taking so long? Couldn't she just yell at him and get it over with? The anticipation was killing him. Slowly, but surely.

The Gryffindor did as he was told, however, and sat down in one of the chairs. Would the be long? Because he wasn't sure how much yelling at he could take at the moment. This day was already awful enough, thanks. Stupid spell. He was doing just fine before they had to try the nonverbal.

"I figured," he shrunk down a bit, knowing well what was about to come next. The yelling. He was sure of it. For not being a better example. For failing at the spell. For being a miserable excuse of a Head Boy.

.............. What?

She wanted to make sure he was alright? OF COURSE HE WASN'T ALRIGHT!! He couldn't even get the spell to work ONCE. "Huh?.. Uh, yeah. I'm fine," he crossed his arms over his chest, clearly not alright. Clearly angry. Or upset. Or both. Yeah. Both.

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ArianaBlack Forum Manager Quibbler & Newbie Mod Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #6e5f57 \|#ff5470 Posts: 13,708 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Third Year x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo SPOILER!!: >____< sorry Quote: Originally Posted by Deezerz My goodness. Astrid could SENSE the energy radiating off of the Head Boy. She was going to need a positive cleanse at this rate. Maybe he should too. "Thank you." She had worked hard on setting up a comfortable environment that would hopefully help students feel welcomed in her office. Setting the bins she had shrunk down by her desk, Astrid pushed her hair back, then gestured at the chairs. "Have a seat." It might take a while. Depending. "I actually didn't need your help," she smiled and sat down in her chair. He knew that, yeah? She didn't want to call him out and embarrass him further. Not that she had intended to in the first place. It would be a terrible thing to do. "I wanted to make sure if you were all right?" Was he? Astrid was good at sensing energies, and she had sensed his since the beginning of the class. Sweet Merlin, what was taking so long? Couldn't she just yell at him and get it over with? The anticipation was killing him. Slowly, but surely. The Gryffindor did as he was told, however, and sat down in one of the chairs. Would the be long? Because he wasn't sure how much yelling at he could take at the moment. This day was already awful enough, thanks. Stupid spell. He was doing just fine before they had to try the nonverbal. "I figured," he shrunk down a bit, knowing well what was about to come next. The yelling. He was sure of it. For not being a better example. For failing at the spell. For being a miserable excuse of a Head Boy. .............. What? She wanted to make sure he was alright? OF COURSE HE WASN'T ALRIGHT!! He couldn't even get the spell to work ONCE. "Huh?.. Uh, yeah. I'm fine," he crossed his arms over his chest, clearly not alright. Clearly angry. Or upset. Or both. Yeah. Both. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!