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Govoni · 12-05-2015, 07:00 PM

SPOILER!!: Roo!

Oh, her precious cinnamon roll.

Leaning in further to properly snug the younger boy, Reagan dropped a chaste kiss to his blonde hair. It was a returned one, really...since it had been not so long ago when Rooney had given her that very adorable cheek peck during their lunch!date. She loved him, as only Reagan could: wholeheartedly and without conditions.

"I expect loads of letters, just so you know...and you should expect several in return." Her voice was light as she said this, eyes gleaming with her own happiness. She could understand the distraught feelings, even if she didn't share them. "...and gifts! I'm going abroad." So, that meant lots of exotic flowers, treats, and totems.

Rea squished him again, pulling away slightly.

SPOILER!!: Grey Lady!

She shot a patient look at their House ghost, eyes dancing beneath the fringe of petals atop her head. While agreeing, perhaps saying that too loudly wasn't the best course of action. Roo might not have felt comfortable, you know?

There was nothing to be done about it, however.

...but ever gracious and gentle, Reagan smiled warmly at the spectral woman; grateful she'd gotten to learn from someone so ingrained into the Hogwarts fabric. Even if it had only been one term. "It was lovely seeing you again this year, Professor Helena. Your History lectures were inspired."

She was simply chalked full of compliments. Mhm!

SPOILER!!: Paul!

OH. PROFESSOR MYERS. Her foraging!buddy!

Momentarily adjusting her flower crown, the Ravenclaw BEAMED at the older man. Did he see her flower crown?! Did he like it?! The flowers had symbolic meaning, you know? She'd been very attentive and astute in putting it together.

"Thank you, Pa-...Professor Myers!" She had to remind herself to be more formal in this Great Hall setting...but he'd always be Patient Paul to her.

...and yes, Herbology and Flora studies would commence this summer, actually. No time like the present, as they say...and why wait, really? She was just so excited about the possible content. Would she make a discovery?! Find new herbs to work with? New flowers?

.

.

...and the food. After the Headmaster's speech, which did warrant some curious looks...as Reagan had never known the man to stumble over his words, she'd turned up her nose delicately at the NON-vegan display; reaching for the bag she'd brought along with her. In the next moment, Rea was removing containers, placing them carefully around her plate. This was not her first time dealing with this situation.

...and THEN, she'd go write her memory book entry...and distribute gifts. It was a PLAN!

12-05-2015, 07:00 PM	#33 (permalink)
Govoni MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone Posts: 15,589 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12	Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese SPOILER!!: Roo! Quote: Originally Posted by Shanners He was in the middle of thinking intensely about how he was going to tell Miss Sophie Brown exactly what she meant to him before the feast was over, when a hand was placed on his arm and a bottom was placed on the seat beside him. Roo turned to look and managed a smile, because he couldn't possibly frown in the presence of the happiest person to ever exist. "Miss Reagan," he leant his head against her arm warmly. "I'll miss you." Maybe even more than he would miss Miss Sophie Brown, because at least Miss Reagan UNDERSTOOD how he felt about the Head Girl. She got it. She had given him her blessing when she gave him that scrapbook, right? That was her blessing for him to really ask Miss Sophie Brown to marry him when he was an adult? He really was going to miss Miss Reagan. Oh, her precious cinnamon roll. Leaning in further to properly snug the younger boy, Reagan dropped a chaste kiss to his blonde hair. It was a returned one, really...since it had been not so long ago when Rooney had given her that very adorable cheek peck during their lunch!date. She loved him, as only Reagan could: wholeheartedly and without conditions. "I expect loads of letters, just so you know...and you should expect several in return." Her voice was light as she said this, eyes gleaming with her own happiness. She could understand the distraught feelings, even if she didn't share them. "...and gifts! I'm going abroad." So, that meant lots of exotic flowers, treats, and totems. Rea squished him again, pulling away slightly. SPOILER!!: Grey Lady! Quote: Originally Posted by Grey Lady The sadness emanating from one eagle by the name of Rooney Bronwyn at the end of the table was hard not to miss and react to. The feast was supposed to be a happy event not a night for self-pity and introspection. Leaving her place Helena floated down the length of the table and straight through Rooney and back before she stopped to hover in front of him pale grey eyes boring into the young man. "Cheer up Rooney! We can't have tears at the feast! This is supposed to be a cheerful occasion with summer break just hours away. Wipe away your tears and enjoy the feast like a proper knight of the eagles." Her mother would shake her head if she was here. She shot a patient look at their House ghost, eyes dancing beneath the fringe of petals atop her head. While agreeing, perhaps saying that too loudly wasn't the best course of action. Roo might not have felt comfortable, you know? There was nothing to be done about it, however. ...but ever gracious and gentle, Reagan smiled warmly at the spectral woman; grateful she'd gotten to learn from someone so ingrained into the Hogwarts fabric. Even if it had only been one term. "It was lovely seeing you again this year, Professor Helena. Your History lectures were inspired." She was simply chalked full of compliments. Mhm! SPOILER!!: Paul! Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz THERE WAS REAGAN! Paul scurried over towards the Ravenclaw table QUICKLY because efihergiuerghi he needed to head back to his table! He found the seventh year and smiled as he extended the flower towards her. "Here you go, Reagan. It was a pleasure teaching you this year, and collecting seaweeds from the lake was always exceptionally fun--" he chuckled. "I know that whatever you choose to do--which, well I HOPE it's Herbology--you will be wonderful in doing." He nodded at her and before he could get swept up in his immense emotions, he was practically jogging for the staff table, basket still in tow, a few flowers falling out as he did so. Well then. OH. PROFESSOR MYERS. Her foraging!buddy! Momentarily adjusting her flower crown, the Ravenclaw BEAMED at the older man. Did he see her flower crown?! Did he like it?! The flowers had symbolic meaning, you know? She'd been very attentive and astute in putting it together. "Thank you, Pa-...Professor Myers!" She had to remind herself to be more formal in this Great Hall setting...but he'd always be Patient Paul to her. ...and yes, Herbology and Flora studies would commence this summer, actually. No time like the present, as they say...and why wait, really? She was just so excited about the possible content. Would she make a discovery?! Find new herbs to work with? New flowers? . . ...and the food. After the Headmaster's speech, which did warrant some curious looks...as Reagan had never known the man to stumble over his words, she'd turned up her nose delicately at the NON-vegan display; reaching for the bag she'd brought along with her. In the next moment, Rea was removing containers, placing them carefully around her plate. This was not her first time dealing with this situation. ...and THEN, she'd go write her memory book entry...and distribute gifts. It was a PLAN! __________________ We live in cities you'll *never* see onscreen..._______________________________________________ So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a *palace, within our dreams...____________ We're on each other's team*._____