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BanaBatGirl · 11-17-2015, 02:02 AM

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Originally Posted by feeheeheeny

Sophie Brown wanted to eventually take her turn at lion!Flamsteed in the tank, but right now, seeing the look of mischief and determination in little Davie's eyes was MORE THAN ENOUGH fun for one lifetime. Ohhhh Merlin. This was gonna be SO GOOD.

"You're lookin' extra ravishing today, David," came Soph's reply with a biiig ol' grin, then nodded her head down toward his shoes. "Your shoes are awesome." She wanted a pair JUST LIKE THAT.

Ahem. Digressing, though, because Davie was TAUNTING FLAMSTEED which was hilarious, and then he was GETTING READY TO THROW. After customarily letting him know he had three tries, Soph stood off to the side, her wand in hand, ready to levitate the baseballs back to the bucket when necessary ~~and potentially stop any rogue balls that came flying her way ahem~~. The first throw was a miss, though, and Soph offered an encouraging, "S'okay, you've got this!" His confidence and cheekiness was a HOOT. This kid was the coolest, and SHE BELIEVED IN HIM.

Hehe. Head Girl Sophie Brown thought Davie was looking EXTRA ravishing today. AND she liked his custom shoes! The first year couldn't help showing them off with a little twisty-twist dance. "Thanks, Sophie!" he beamed at her praise. ANd ALSO she was cheering him on against Flamsteed, even though David was a poor shot and would clearly never ever ever make it as a Quidditch player.

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Checking on Pebbles to make sure she was out of the possible trajectory of and stray water, Airey began twirling his lion tail about a bit to pass the time. Clearly, his polyester stuffed muscles were intimidating.

Or not.

Hello Mr, Truebridge. Funny meeting you here.

"Thankfully for us all," he grinned. "I am not a feline and don't have any aversions to water." Not really, unless it was getting on his suit but he was not wearing one of those today. The handcuff comment, however, did elicit a roaring chuckle from the man. He expected no less, but was also rather pleased that he HAD made a lasting impression.

Not likely to get in another fight anytime soon or take anything that did not belong to use, right? The man could always hope and pretend that to be the case, but he had been a teenage boy at one point - an eccentric one at that - and knew realistic that outlook really was.

"Hit me with your best shot," he winked, his words coming out rhythmically as he spoke them. Hmm...his best shot wasn't really his best it would seem as it went wide. "Why don't you hit me with your best shot?"

Drumming on his thighs with his hands, Airey bopped his head to a beat that only he could hear and offered the Ravenclaw a thumbs up. Naturally, Miss Brown was there to cheer the boy on. He could only imagine the satisfaction the Head Girl had at her [i]collection[/s] of professors lined up and willing to play their part in this little shindig to satisfy the masses. Airey, of course, would have been lined up just like Mr. Truebridge was, to take his shot against his professors back in his day.

He was actually a little relieved to see that the line of revenge was not terribly long as of right now.

"Hit me with your best shot...fire awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!"

Or was that really the Ravenclaw's best shot? An amused smirk tugged at the astronomer's lips as he continued drumming away.

Yeah okay, no, Flamsteed. "Stick to your day job, sir, and leave the singing to the professionals!" Davie called out cheekily, lining up to ACTUALLY hit him with his best shot. Only problem was, he wasn't really concentrating, he was thinking about Flamsteed's awful singing of that song that was catchy but which he didn't really know, and so he missed.... AGAIN. The ball went soaring straight for the protective bars in front of the dunk tank, hitting them right above where Airey's face sat and bouncing off with a loud

PING!

"Oooooooopsies," Davie called out cheerfully, all smiles as he lined up again. "I've got it THIS TIME, professor, I promise. Just think of this here base-ball as the asteroid which brought water to Earth!" He let out a positive cackle, aimed the ball, and laughed with glee as it connected with the paddle.

SINK SANK SUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNK. The admiral's ship was SUNK!!!!!!!!!!

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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	Did Sophie say THE COOLEST--- the coolest FIRSTIE, by chance? _ Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by feeheeheeny Sophie Brown wanted to eventually take her turn at lion!Flamsteed in the tank, but right now, seeing the look of mischief and determination in little Davie's eyes was MORE THAN ENOUGH fun for one lifetime. Ohhhh Merlin. This was gonna be SO GOOD. "You're lookin' extra ravishing today, David," came Soph's reply with a biiig ol' grin, then nodded her head down toward his shoes. "Your shoes are awesome." She wanted a pair JUST LIKE THAT. Ahem. Digressing, though, because Davie was TAUNTING FLAMSTEED which was hilarious, and then he was GETTING READY TO THROW. After customarily letting him know he had three tries, Soph stood off to the side, her wand in hand, ready to levitate the baseballs back to the bucket when necessary ~~and potentially stop any rogue balls that came flying her way ahem~~. The first throw was a miss, though, and Soph offered an encouraging, "S'okay, you've got this!" His confidence and cheekiness was a HOOT. This kid was the coolest, and SHE BELIEVED IN HIM. Hehe. Head Girl Sophie Brown thought Davie was looking EXTRA ravishing today. AND she liked his custom shoes! The first year couldn't help showing them off with a little twisty-twist dance. "Thanks, Sophie!" he beamed at her praise. ANd ALSO she was cheering him on against Flamsteed, even though David was a poor shot and would clearly never ever ever make it as a Quidditch player. Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Checking on Pebbles to make sure she was out of the possible trajectory of and stray water, Airey began twirling his lion tail about a bit to pass the time. Clearly, his polyester stuffed muscles were intimidating. Or not. Hello Mr, Truebridge. Funny meeting you here. "Thankfully for us all," he grinned. "I am not a feline and don't have any aversions to water." Not really, unless it was getting on his suit but he was not wearing one of those today. The handcuff comment, however, did elicit a roaring chuckle from the man. He expected no less, but was also rather pleased that he HAD made a lasting impression. Not likely to get in another fight anytime soon or take anything that did not belong to use, right? The man could always hope and pretend that to be the case, but he had been a teenage boy at one point - an eccentric one at that - and knew realistic that outlook really was. "Hit me with your best shot," he winked, his words coming out rhythmically as he spoke them. Hmm...his best shot wasn't really his best it would seem as it went wide. "Why don't you hit me with your best shot?" Drumming on his thighs with his hands, Airey bopped his head to a beat that only he could hear and offered the Ravenclaw a thumbs up. Naturally, Miss Brown was there to cheer the boy on. He could only imagine the satisfaction the Head Girl had at her [i]collection[/s] of professors lined up and willing to play their part in this little shindig to satisfy the masses. Airey, of course, would have been lined up just like Mr. Truebridge was, to take his shot against his professors back in his day. He was actually a little relieved to see that the line of revenge was not terribly long as of right now. "Hit me with your best shot...fire awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!" Or was that really the Ravenclaw's best shot? An amused smirk tugged at the astronomer's lips as he continued drumming away. Yeah okay, no, Flamsteed. "Stick to your day job, sir, and leave the singing to the professionals!" Davie called out cheekily, lining up to ACTUALLY hit him with his best shot. Only problem was, he wasn't really concentrating, he was thinking about Flamsteed's awful singing of that song that was catchy but which he didn't really know, and so he missed.... AGAIN. The ball went soaring straight for the protective bars in front of the dunk tank, hitting them right above where Airey's face sat and bouncing off with a loud *PING!* "Oooooooopsies," Davie called out cheerfully, all smiles as he lined up again. "I've got it THIS TIME, professor, I promise. Just think of this here base-ball as the asteroid which brought water to Earth!" He let out a positive cackle, aimed the ball, and laughed with glee as it connected with the paddle. SINK SANK SUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNK. The admiral's ship was SUNK!!!!!!!!!! __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind