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BanaBatGirl · 09-27-2015, 03:28 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

He what? Couldn't see the quill? It was like he was making Blaise angry on purpose; doing everything wrong on purpose and to think the boy had been trying so hard to keep his composure earlier. It was all for nothing now with him being super ridiculously frustrated. It never crossed his mind that they might write his parents if he got caught, all he could think of was the here and now.

"Well OF COURSE you can't see it, your butt is on it, just GET UP!" Was he gonna have to keep shoving him around along the floor in the hopes of dislodging the quill? What if it broke and he could never use it again??

The boy waited as patiently as he could for the boy to do a bit more scooting but all that happened was him getting all teary eyed and SCREAMING for help like he hadn't been the one to kidnap his quill and decide he wasn't giving it back.

"Mate, I'll find a way to break your teeth next if you don't shut up and gimme my quill. FEEL AROUND FOR IT until you find it, I don't CARE. You do NOT take things that don't belong to you. It is MINE!" Right now? He was completely unaware of how this might look and the fact it was now a one man fight. He just wanted what was his. "And you better remember what you did with my notepad you thief!"

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

So much for a peaceful lunch in the Great Hall. He had just been about to tuck into his meat pie when there had been an eruption of loud noises coming from one of the tables. Loud noises accompanied by .... OH SWEET SOLSTICE WHY WAS ONE OF THOSE STUDENTS IN RED?!

Swooping in like a well dress bat, the Astronomy professor loomed over the two students were acting like a pair of ...of....of Klingons with the vein in his ~~unusually~~ large forehead making its presence known. If he had more than a split second to react he could have come up with a more appropriate response, BUT HE DID NOT HAVE THAT MOMENT.

"WHAT IN ORION'S NAME IS GOING ON HERE?!" he roared, his eyes only now focusing on who the crimson and blue robes had belonged to respectively.

...................on top of everything else, Mr. Bellaire? Sweet solstice he hadn't had so many issues with one student since Mr. Hirase.

How could Davie possibly get up when Blaise was yanking him around by his shirt? HUH? HUH? HOW ABOUT THAT ONE, GENIUS GRYFFINDOR. The threat of having his teeth broken next only caused Davie to wail for help LOUDER.

...fortunately, the boy who cried Help found it at last.... only it was in the form of a professor.

Gulp. Davie quickly swallowed the rest of his tears, although a few had streaked his face, as he tried to place the voice of the blurry form looming over him. "Professor Ff--- Admiral Flamsteed?" he squeaked, raising a hand to try to whack Blaise's grip away from his shirt. "Mister--- Prof--- ADMIRAL, SIR! Blaise broke my g-g-gglasses!"

09-27-2015, 03:28 PM	#33 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo He what? Couldn't see the quill? It was like he was making Blaise angry on purpose; doing everything wrong on purpose and to think the boy had been trying so hard to keep his composure earlier. It was all for nothing now with him being super ridiculously frustrated. It never crossed his mind that they might write his parents if he got caught, all he could think of was the here and now. "Well OF COURSE you can't see it, your butt is on it, just GET UP!" Was he gonna have to keep shoving him around along the floor in the hopes of dislodging the quill? What if it broke and he could never use it again?? The boy waited as patiently as he could for the boy to do a bit more scooting but all that happened was him getting all teary eyed and SCREAMING for help like he hadn't been the one to kidnap his quill and decide he wasn't giving it back. "Mate, I'll find a way to break your teeth next if you don't shut up and gimme my quill. FEEL AROUND FOR IT until you find it, I don't CARE. You do NOT take things that don't belong to you. It is MINE!" Right now? He was completely unaware of how this might look and the fact it was now a one man fight. He just wanted what was his. "And you better remember what you did with my notepad you thief!" Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie So much for a peaceful lunch in the Great Hall. He had just been about to tuck into his meat pie when there had been an eruption of loud noises coming from one of the tables. Loud noises accompanied by .... OH SWEET SOLSTICE WHY WAS ONE OF THOSE STUDENTS IN RED?! Swooping in like a well dress bat, the Astronomy professor loomed over the two students were acting like a pair of ...of....of Klingons with the vein in his ~~unusually~~ large forehead making its presence known. If he had more than a split second to react he could have come up with a more appropriate response, BUT HE DID NOT HAVE THAT MOMENT. "WHAT IN ORION'S NAME IS GOING ON HERE?!" he roared, his eyes only now focusing on who the crimson and blue robes had belonged to respectively. ...................on top of everything else, Mr. Bellaire? Sweet solstice he hadn't had so many issues with one student since Mr. Hirase. How could Davie possibly get up when Blaise was yanking him around by his shirt? HUH? HUH? HOW ABOUT THAT ONE, GENIUS GRYFFINDOR. The threat of having his teeth broken next only caused Davie to wail for help LOUDER. ...fortunately, the boy who cried Help found it at last.... only it was in the form of a professor. Gulp. Davie quickly swallowed the rest of his tears, although a few had streaked his face, as he tried to place the voice of the blurry form looming over him. "Professor Ff--- Admiral Flamsteed?" he squeaked, raising a hand to try to whack Blaise's grip away from his shirt. *"Mister--- Prof--- ADMIRAL, SIR! Blaise broke my g-g-gglasses!"* __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind