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sweetpinkpixie · 05-04-2016, 12:37 AM

Checking his sundial watch, Airey began to reconsider his plans for the evening. The little incident at the dais had set him behind schedule and his heart was still palpitating at ludicrous speed. But one glance down at Pebbles reminded him of his civic duty to all pet rocks out there looking for their forever homes.

So his next move was not so much a calculated one as it was purposeful as he reached into his enchanted breast pocket for some of his supplies...

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

She had completely bypassed the Ravenclaw table on her way back from the sorting, eyeing the doors and wondering if she could manage to slip through. No one really knew her so it wasn't like anyone would be looking for her, so she was reasonably confident no one would know she was missing.

And if anyone asked, she was on her way to the girl's room.

Except there was some man - one of the professors, she assumed - doing some weird pantomime for woman - another professor? - and merlin, they were not making this easily.

Holding her head up, feigning a tremendous amount of confidence, she continued her walk through the hall, gaze darting around for the people who could potentially block her exit. If she appeared like she was quite casually strolling away with appropriate purpose instead of trying to sneak, she had a better shot, right?

"Excuse me, please," she said, trying to side-step them. She'd be leaving now...

...when distractions happened in the form of a student.

A Ravenclaw female one at that...which never ever boded will for the astronomer.

"Where are you off to Miss..." Er...just Miss for now it seemed. "The Sorting hasn't finished yet." Which meant that it was more than a bit premature to be departing the Great Hall.

05-04-2016, 12:37 AM	#9 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Leprechaun Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 40,096 Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	*stops* astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Checking his sundial watch, Airey began to reconsider his plans for the evening. The little incident at the dais had set him behind schedule and his heart was still palpitating at ludicrous speed. But one glance down at Pebbles reminded him of his civic duty to all pet rocks out there looking for their forever homes. So his next move was not so much a calculated one as it was purposeful as he reached into his enchanted breast pocket for some of his supplies... Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe She had completely bypassed the Ravenclaw table on her way back from the sorting, eyeing the doors and wondering if she could manage to slip through. No one really knew her so it wasn't like anyone would be looking for her, so she was reasonably confident no one would know she was missing. And if anyone asked, she was on her way to the girl's room. Except there was some man - one of the professors, she assumed - doing some weird pantomime for woman - another professor? - and merlin, they were not making this easily. Holding her head up, feigning a tremendous amount of confidence, she continued her walk through the hall, gaze darting around for the people who could potentially block her exit. If she appeared like she was quite casually strolling away with appropriate purpose instead of trying to sneak, she had a better shot, right? "Excuse me, please," she said, trying to side-step them. She'd be leaving now... ...when distractions happened in the form of a student. A Ravenclaw female one at that...which never ever boded will for the astronomer. "Where are you off to Miss..." Er...just Miss for now it seemed. "The Sorting hasn't finished yet." Which meant that it was more than a bit premature to be departing the Great Hall. __________________ 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