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sweetpinkpixie · 01-06-2016, 03:16 AM

SPOILER!!: DAVID! *gets all cozy to annoy James further TEHEHEHEHE*

Perfectly browned on one side, Airey ever so slowly rotated his roasting fork to brown the other side of his marshmallow. He was showing a bit more restraint today, more so than usual at least. Most of the time he would thrust the marshmallow into the fire and let it catch one fire. Then he would peel off the charred surface, eat that, and stick it back in for another go. It would become a game to see how many layers he could manage before there was no marshmallow left. But today, well, he was opting for a pure roasted coconut flavor.

"Ah, good day, Mr. David," the astronomer greeted with a mildly surprised smile as he waved his roasting fork with two perfectly browned gourmet marshmallows on it at the Ravenclaw in place of a proper wave. He hesitated a moment, unsure whether or not he could trust THIS Truebridge with Pebbles. His mother had, after all, COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY ABANDONED HER when the dementors had attacked during a quidditch match. This Truebridge, who he had elected to no longer call by that name...for reasons...had not get had the opportunity to prove himself in a crisis.

So...the man was wary. Very wary.

"Cer....tainly," he replied with a forced calmness, eyes locking on Pebbles for a moment before darting back to the young man. "Would you care for one? Fresh out of the fire."

Meaning one of the marshmallows on his fork.

"You aren't allergic to coconut, are you? Or tree nuts in general?"

01-06-2016, 03:16 AM	#8 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Leprechaun Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 40,429 Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	Yaaaaaaaaaaay. engage astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: DAVID! gets all cozy to annoy James further TEHEHEHEHE Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Sure, David still got sad from time to time as he remembered that SOME of his BEST PROFESSORS EVER had left last term, but then he also remembered that they still had a LOT of cool ones left annnnnnnd now they had (potentially) great new ones. He was't in favor of changes, usually, but a Care of Magical Creatures professor WITH an office? Yeah. That was a welcome change. ~~No offense to Thereos.~~ So here he was, obviously starting the term off by visiting the new creature man. His knowledge of animals needed to be tested if term was going to start off right, and David had worn his backpack WITH STUFF IN IT for this very reason. As he neared the office, though, he was suddenly reminded of his first time meeting Professor Myers, and how he wasn't the ONLY person eager to meet the Herbologist. "Hi Admiral!" Davie brightly greeted the Astronomy teacher, TOTALLLLY stoked to see him outside the Astronomy tower. As his mum would say, it was like seeing a nogtail walk on only two legs. HAH! SO COOL! FLAMSTEED WAS SO COOL! He moved to sit down in the seat opposite the professor, but stopped, as he suddenly saw something akin to ... a rock-crup hybrid. OH YEAH! Pebbles! The pet rock! "Can I hold Pebbles and join you?" he asked politely, not wanting to scare the star-man away or anything. ~~HUGE FAN~~ Perfectly browned on one side, Airey ever so slowly rotated his roasting fork to brown the other side of his marshmallow. He was showing a bit more restraint today, more so than usual at least. Most of the time he would thrust the marshmallow into the fire and let it catch one fire. Then he would peel off the charred surface, eat that, and stick it back in for another go. It would become a game to see how many layers he could manage before there was no marshmallow left. But today, well, he was opting for a pure roasted coconut flavor. "Ah, good day, Mr. David," the astronomer greeted with a mildly surprised smile as he waved his roasting fork with two perfectly browned gourmet marshmallows on it at the Ravenclaw in place of a proper wave. He hesitated a moment, unsure whether or not he could trust THIS Truebridge with Pebbles. His mother had, after all, COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY ABANDONED HER when the dementors had attacked during a quidditch match. This Truebridge, who he had elected to no longer call by that name...for reasons...had not get had the opportunity to prove himself in a crisis. So...the man was wary. Very wary. "Cer....tainly," he replied with a forced calmness, eyes locking on Pebbles for a moment before darting back to the young man. "Would you care for one? Fresh out of the fire." Meaning one of the marshmallows on his fork. "You aren't allergic to coconut, are you? Or tree nuts in general?" __________________ 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