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Davvy_Wavvy · 01-13-2016, 03:47 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

One minute he was sitting and the next he was being dragged to the wall then elbowed and all he could do was muffle what would have otherwise been an exaggerated shout. The man ASKED Bentley, clearly he wanted an answer--and no, he wasn't buying that love of teaching, no more than he was buying that respect for Prefects. The funny thing about respect was that it was a two way street and one didn't earn it by being rude to his family.

When he realized this was not a lesson but a further lecture on top of ALL the other lectures he'd gotten for the feast, the boy's mind was firmly made up.

There's the door, don't come back? That worked brilliantly for him because as the Professor had rightly guessed, he did not want to learn and he did not want to do it at the hands of someone like him. Had he planned to learn today he would have been sorely disappointed and so, with his most defiant look, the boy grabbed hold of Bentley's hand and began dragging him from the room.

There was the door. He was not coming back.

Really though Bentley had thought that they were done with these lectures. It happened. The prefects were mean and they were mean right back. People needed to move on. But thst was apparently too much to ask yes?

Did they want to see their parents up their heads up on pikes as a way to warn other students not to start a food fight?

Bentley shrugged. He hadn't really listened to everything that the professor had said when he realized that what he was saying had nothing to do with Charms.

Lucky for him though, his grandmother was highly skilled in that area and he was pretty much on track and knew a bit more than most his age.

"Waaaaah...Alright I'm coming I'm coming..." He said trying to shrug Blaise off as he dragged him through the door.

01-13-2016, 03:47 PM	#73 (permalink)
Davvy_Wavvy DMLE & MO Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,701 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year x1 x3	Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo One minute he was sitting and the next he was being dragged to the wall then elbowed and all he could do was muffle what would have otherwise been an exaggerated shout. The man ASKED Bentley, clearly he wanted an answer--and no, he wasn't buying that love of teaching, no more than he was buying that respect for Prefects. The funny thing about respect was that it was a two way street and one didn't earn it by being rude to his family. When he realized this was not a lesson but a further lecture on top of ALL the other lectures he'd gotten for the feast, the boy's mind was firmly made up. There's the door, don't come back? That worked brilliantly for him because as the Professor had rightly guessed, he did not want to learn and he did not want to do it at the hands of someone like him. Had he planned to learn today he would have been sorely disappointed and so, with his most defiant look, the boy grabbed hold of Bentley's hand and began dragging him from the room. There was the door. He was not coming back. Really though Bentley had thought that they were done with these lectures. It happened. The prefects were mean and they were mean right back. People needed to move on. But thst was apparently too much to ask yes? Did they want to see their parents up their heads up on pikes as a way to warn other students not to start a food fight? Bentley shrugged. He hadn't really listened to everything that the professor had said when he realized that what he was saying had nothing to do with Charms. Lucky for him though, his grandmother was highly skilled in that area and he was pretty much on track and knew a bit more than most his age. "Waaaaah...Alright I'm coming I'm coming..." He said trying to shrug Blaise off as he dragged him through the door. __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...