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sweetpinkpixie · 10-11-2015, 05:00 AM

SPOILER!!: you two! and all your dramallama

Quote:

Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

It WAS finders keepers, losers weepers, that was how the real world worked, that was how Mum did it, that was how Davie did it, and ~~until this very moment~~ it had worked out pretty well! Davie's big pouty lip spoke volumes for him until Professor Flamsteed ended his summarizing with a yes?

"Noooooooo," he ~~pouted~~ replied stubbornly. "All he said was that he had one LIKE Mr. Green. Then he snatched it from me, I snatched it back because I didn't KNOW all the identifying details and that he had lost this EXACT one, and he TACKLED ME because of it!"

David crossed his arms with a small huff, so determined to defend himself that at first he didn't hear the professor's order to lift his foot. Oh. Mr. Green was under there. David shuffled slightly, away from the quill and Blaise and toward Admiral Airey as though the professor in the suit could protect him from his Gryffindor bully. The guy might have been as scrawny as the first year but he was still a professor and an adult, so Davie could use him for a shield if nothing else.

Quote:

Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Professor Airey had the story right, completely and totally and everything AND he could have his blue quick quotes quill back him up. See how it was still taking notes so diligently only a couple paces from them? It probably had a shoddy account of what happened but who CARED??? He was right and Four Eyes was WRONG so of course the boy was nodding along.

Mhm. Everything corre--

Brown eyes on the thief who insisted the Professor didn't get the story right. Well. Weeeeeell, what did it matter that he never voiced his evidence??? It was HIS. "So what? You knew it wasn't yours and I was sure it was mine so why'd you say it was yours anyway, HUH???" THIIIIIIIIEF.

Blaise was so caught up in making sure the Professor didn't at any point start taking Davie's side that at first he didn't remember the other boy was meant to get off his quill but when he did and the Gryffindor finally SAW the damage, the heart that WAS breaking completely snapped in two. With a clearly stricken expression, the boy reached down and plucked the quill from ground zero. The 11 year old gave a little sob as he handed the quill over. Keeping it together was hard work, okay??

Oh.

Sweet.

SOLSTICE.

"Alright, I've heard enough," he said as he accepted the broken quill from the Gryffindor. With his wand out, the astronomer pointed it at the green feather but left it at that for the time being. Blue eyes were darting back and forth between the duo and the man was just thankful for occupied hands so he would not be tempted to pinch the bridge of his nose or smack his forehead.

"This goes beyond this quill," he said, giving the broken thing a delicate wave. "Your communication skills in regards to one another are abysmal at best. Something that, upon the completion of your detention, I trust will have improved astronomically."

Because they would be spending a lot of time with one another.

A lot.

Just the two of them.

And learn.

Surely that had both received the memo of the theme of this term, yes? Time to get up close and personal with that notion.

Eyes back on the quill, he gave his wand a small wave and mended it with a well place spell...but did not hand it back to Mr Bellaire just yet.

"Will you both present me one of your arms, please. Mr. Truebridge, your right. Mr. Bellaire, your left."

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sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,822 Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: you two! and all your dramallama Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl It WAS finders keepers, losers weepers, that was how the real world worked, that was how Mum did it, that was how Davie did it, and ~~until this very moment~~ it had worked out pretty well! Davie's big pouty lip spoke volumes for him until Professor Flamsteed ended his summarizing with a yes? "Noooooooo," he ~~pouted~~ replied stubbornly. "All he said was that he had one LIKE Mr. Green. Then he snatched it from me, I snatched it back because I didn't KNOW all the identifying details and that he had lost this EXACT one, and he TACKLED ME because of it!" David crossed his arms with a small huff, so determined to defend himself that at first he didn't hear the professor's order to lift his foot. Oh. Mr. Green was under there. David shuffled slightly, away from the quill and Blaise and toward Admiral Airey as though the professor in the suit could protect him from his Gryffindor bully. The guy might have been as scrawny as the first year but he was still a professor and an adult, so Davie could use him for a shield if nothing else. Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Professor Airey had the story right, completely and totally and everything AND he could have his blue quick quotes quill back him up. See how it was still taking notes so diligently only a couple paces from them? It probably had a shoddy account of what happened but who CARED??? He was right and Four Eyes was WRONG so of course the boy was nodding along. Mhm. Everything corre-- Brown eyes on the thief who insisted the Professor didn't get the story right. Well. Weeeeeell, what did it matter that he never voiced his evidence??? It was HIS. *"So what? You knew it wasn't yours and I was sure it was mine so why'd you say it was yours anyway, HUH???"* THIIIIIIIIEF. Blaise was so caught up in making sure the Professor didn't at any point start taking Davie's side that at first he didn't remember the other boy was meant to get off his quill but when he did and the Gryffindor finally SAW the damage, the heart that WAS breaking completely snapped in two. With a clearly stricken expression, the boy reached down and plucked the quill from ground zero. The 11 year old gave a little sob as he handed the quill over. Keeping it together was hard work, okay?? Oh. Sweet. SOLSTICE. "Alright, I've heard enough," he said as he accepted the broken quill from the Gryffindor. With his wand out, the astronomer pointed it at the green feather but left it at that for the time being. Blue eyes were darting back and forth between the duo and the man was just thankful for occupied hands so he would not be tempted to pinch the bridge of his nose or smack his forehead. "This goes beyond this quill," he said, giving the broken thing a delicate wave. "Your communication skills in regards to one another are abysmal at best. Something that, upon the completion of your detention, I trust will have improved astronomically." Because they would be spending a lot of time with one another. A lot. Just the two of them. And learn. Surely that had both received the memo of the theme of this term, yes? Time to get up close and personal with that notion. Eyes back on the quill, he gave his wand a small wave and mended it with a well place spell...but did not hand it back to Mr Bellaire just yet. "Will you both present me one of your arms, please. Mr. Truebridge, your right. Mr. Bellaire, your left." __________________ When you’re stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with fire and gold in our eyes