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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Peaceful. Everything was so peaceful where the astronomer was. Floating in space and looking down at Earth through one of the windows on the International Space Station. And look at that! Europe was coming up soon so he could be a complete doofus and wave down at Medea and their ch--- DROWNING! HE WAS DROWNING! WHY WAS THERE A LEAK ON THE INTERNATIONAL SPACE STATION?! WHAT IN ORION'S BELT WAS GOING ON?!
Sputtering and making all sorts of disgusting noises that resembled a horde of toads being thrown into a muggle wood chipper, the Astronomy professor opened his eyes and tried to regain his bearings with something horrendous smelling was shoved under his nose. "GAAAAAAAAAH!" he roared, slapping away at whatever it was that was filling his nostrils with that foul odor. Things started coming into focus, although the dull throbbing coming from his head was making this a little more difficult to achieve, but the man just found himself confused. Why was he lying down? Who was....oh...HELLO ...er...Cece...
Averting his eyes, ears turning another shade of red, all the sounds of the Great Hall began filling his ears - including a certain battle cry coming from. "Sir Nicholas?"
Sitting up, Airey held his head in his hands for a moment until bits of food here and there found there way to his side of the floor. OH LOOK, PEBBLES! Gleefully scooping her up, Airey became a bit woozy again at the sudden movement but eventually looked out to the Great Hall.
HAD HE KNOCKED HIS HEAD AND TIME TRAVELED?!
Looking down at himself, he found temporary relief in that he was NOT in fact wearing a pirate costume...but soon was rigid again at seeing the SPOT on his suit from that WOMAN who was not apparently on staff. AND NOW HIS SUIT WAS WET TOO!
Crawling to his knees, Airey attempted to stand up and only managed to knock his head on the under side of the table. Cursing and muttering under his breath, his eyes dilated as he looked out to the Great Hall again and saw Mr. Bellaire throw food TOWARDS THE STAFF TABLE. Not to mention all the students on tables, under tables, throwing this and that, crying, and MERLIN knew what else.
HE HAD BEEN THROUGH THIS ONCE BEFORE! EVEN IF HE HADN'T REMEMBERED IT! AND WOKEN UP LOCKED IN A CLOSE! NEVER AGAIN!
Throwing Meri-berry a wild look, he searched his enchanted breast pocket for his wand and thrust it upwards towards the ceiling of the Great Hall. "UMBRELLAS UP, PROFESSORS!" he instructed, giving very little warning before a jolt of blue light shot out of his wand and towards the enchanted ceiling.
It took a few moments, but soon the clear starry sky displayed clouded over with thick black clouds. Crashing together, tiny jolts of lightning shot from the ceiling (but coming NO WHERE near any students) and the rumble of enchanted thunder seeming caused the Great Hall to shake. And then...came the rain. The steady unpleasant fall of cold rain upon the entire Great Hall.
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