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Join Date: Sep 2010 Location: College...crying...
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Arista Royal
Sixth Year  x7  x3
|  Assistant Marauder | 1/2 of BenSky | Hit Wiz! | Mischief Managed
SPOILER!!: Flamsteed (love you) and Hope Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie  ...
"Good morning, Miss Umbridge. Miss Royal" he saluted the young women as his blue eyes fell on Mr. Moore. It went without saying that he was still very much expecting to see the young man and Mr. Blaise in his office today, yes? Just to be safe he would offer them a reminder at the dismissal of the meeting. "Good morning, Mr. Moore."
And he was oblivious to any and all vein staring. For now.
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Good Merlin.
"Miss Royal, do I need to remind you about your tone?" he called casually as he got up from his seat and strolled over to grab himself a coffee. Contrary to unpopular belief, the man was not deaf. He had heard that and was incredibly unamused. "Perhaps taking up one of your weekends would be more appealing for next time?" Hmmmmm.
Rhetorical question, of course. Well, unless the majority would rather that then he would not deny them the opportunity to have additional school on their days off. Heh.
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Coffee in hand, and another danish, the Head of House made his way over to the fireplace and stood beneath the banner to look at the entirety of the common room.
"GOOD MORNING GYRFFINDOOOOOR," he roared with his usual chipper tone. "Thank you all for waking up and attending our breakfast meeting. Please feel free to move about to grab more food and drink during its entirety. I personally guarantee that nothing here will turn you into something emulating a werewolf." Because that much had become apparent to the man after catching the various questioning looks. "As you may or may not know, I am Professor Flamsteed, although you may call me Professor Airey if you prefer, and I have the honor of serving as your Head of House." He was also their Astronomy professor, but he was not acting in such capacity right now and therefore superfluous information.
"And no, that was not an invitation to start throwing your breakfasts at each other," he clarified. JUST to be safe because Merlin help him if they did not make it through this meeting because the prefects had important things to discuss.
"Now, I am sure you have all noticed the banner behind me, but that will be addressed later. Until then, does anyone have any suggestions for what can be done?"
And he supposed questions about the feast were allowed as well, but such thoughts went unsaid. He would rather they dwell on that no longer.
Quote:
Originally Posted by crimsonlion Hope was laughing at Arista. "I take it you're not a morning person? That's a shame... I am. Being raised on a farm you are up at 4:30 most mornings." she snickered and was going to comment further but professor flamstead had called her name saying they needed to speak later.
Oh no! She hoped she wasn't in trouble. She started fidgetting. A habit she had when she got nervous. She wondered what it was about.
But then professor flamstead started talking. She would most certainly be getting to know the house elves as she had planned on or rather hoped they would let her cook a little. So she would have to get on their good sides anyway. Gryffindoring??? Okkkkayyyy...
Arista looked at Hope did she look like a morning person and speaking of the farm her eyes instantly lit up she had already expressed her wanting to go to such a place. Noting how fidgety the girl had gotten once Flamsteed had told her they needed to talk later she put her hand on her hand and gave her a small smile she was there for her if she needed it and if she needed to go all crazy on Flamsteed she would, but that was already being shown.
Arista mouth dropped seriously what tone, she'll show him a tone. She rolled her eyes before smiling and saying "No thank you Professor." She was going to ignore the tone comment because she didn't have one. Urgh. She wanted to tell the Professor that she didn't have a tone but she knew now was not the time nor the place.
She was tempted not to listen to Professor Flamsteed, tempted. Okay yada yada chipper tone...Werewolf.. What!! Maybe she should have been paying attention....She looked around no one looked concern so maybe he was just joking or maybe?? This time when she went back to listening to Flamsteed she was a hundred percent listening. She took a sip of her coffee, her mouth instantly forming a smirk at the mention of last nights events. That was a fun night. Gryffindoring, wicked word.
"Well Professor, maybe we could make up for ruining the meal they worked on so hard and make them one instead, showing that we did appreciate all the hard work they put in we just got a little carried away."
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