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sweetpinkpixie · 05-14-2016, 11:10 AM

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Originally Posted by Eriin

Uhhhh. WHY WOULD HE OFFER HER something to spike her drink with? Dora shook her head and eyed the tea set up wearily. There was no way she was drinking it now. Nope. NO WAY, PROFESSOR AIREY! "Uh no thanks, I will pass on tea today," she said in what she hoped was a very polite and lovely tone. ~~But there was no way she was taking a risk at being shrunk again.~~ And was that something she needed to mention to her head of house? NAHHH. Not now anyway.

BUT MORE PRESSING MATTERS WERE AT HAND. Like cleaning up the mess. AND THIS WAS A MOMENT FOR THE PROFESSOR TO TEACH HER SOMETHING MAGICKY, YOU SEE. Taking her wand out of its holster she looked at the man and smiled. "Well I am glad you didn't have a seizure. And can I help you clean this up? What's the spell, sir? And you didn't answer my questions... why are boys so dumb?" She would start with the hardest question first!

Such...dramatics over a spot of tea. Sweet solstice. "Did not take you as the sort to be so anti milk and sugar, Miss Umbridge," the astronomer chuckled, obvious undertones of whaaaaaaaaaat even very much present.

Right....the broken cup on the ground. Right. That. Yes. "Are you..." the astronomer gave the shattered remains another glance before looking back to the Gryffindor. "...familiar with the Mending Charm?" He was hoping that his little slip of hand had proven enough to distract her from...those inquiries, but the Gryffindor Head of House knew that that was nothing more than fickle fantasy. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..." Was really all that was coming out at the moment and he probably should have just stopped talking there. "The male cranium is no less sophisticated than the female one..."

So...not...really...dumb? What? The astronomer was lost, as per usual.

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Originally Posted by Hera

Could have, but not SHOULD have... this worked for him.

"Thank you," he said at the invitation, stepping into the man's office and heading straight for the seat in front of his desk. Ugggggghhhhhhhhhhhh. He wasn't even sure WHICH question to ask first yet, but the man knew right? Just how terribly he'd done in his exams? Actually. DID the school get a copy of the results? He still had his pocketed if that wasn't the case... but how much of it was still legible now was unknown. What with all the creases and the weathering it had endured from the constant unfolding, folding, unfolding, folding... and being shoved in pockets, between couch cushions and all sorts. It was a wonder the parchment was still in one piece and not four.

"Soooooooo......" yeah...

Closing the door behind them, Airey gestured towards the vacant chair opposite his at his desk and removed his wand to have the tea begin to prepare itself. "Tea, Mr. Zeke? Or would you prefer hot chocolate or coffee?" He had all in ample supply along with a not-so-humble stash of gourmet marshmallows courtesy of his sister.

Not the one that Zeke had become a sort of...apprentice to.

Meanwhile he was going to slide into his desk and wait for Zeke to break the ice officially on their conversation. The young man looked as though he were going through spaghettification...and the astronomer could not understand why such a bleak outlook.

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sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Gladrags Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Leprechaun Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 40,925 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Third Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote: Originally Posted by Eriin Uhhhh. WHY WOULD HE OFFER HER something to spike her drink with? Dora shook her head and eyed the tea set up wearily. There was no way she was drinking it now. Nope. NO WAY, PROFESSOR AIREY! "Uh no thanks, I will pass on tea today," she said in what she hoped was a very polite and lovely tone. ~~But there was no way she was taking a risk at being shrunk again.~~ And was that something she needed to mention to her head of house? NAHHH. Not now anyway. BUT MORE PRESSING MATTERS WERE AT HAND. Like cleaning up the mess. AND THIS WAS A MOMENT FOR THE PROFESSOR TO TEACH HER SOMETHING MAGICKY, YOU SEE. Taking her wand out of its holster she looked at the man and smiled. "Well I am glad you didn't have a seizure. And can I help you clean this up? What's the spell, sir? And you didn't answer my questions... why are boys so dumb?" She would start with the hardest question first! Such...dramatics over a spot of tea. Sweet solstice. "Did not take you as the sort to be so anti milk and sugar, Miss Umbridge," the astronomer chuckled, obvious undertones of whaaaaaaaaaat even very much present. Right....the broken cup on the ground. Right. That. Yes. "Are you..." the astronomer gave the shattered remains another glance before looking back to the Gryffindor. "...familiar with the Mending Charm?" He was hoping that his little slip of hand had proven enough to distract her from...those inquiries, but the Gryffindor Head of House knew that that was nothing more than fickle fantasy. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..." Was really all that was coming out at the moment and he probably should have just stopped talking there. "The male cranium is no less sophisticated than the female one..." So...not...really...dumb? What? The astronomer was lost, as per usual. Quote: Originally Posted by Hera Could have, but not SHOULD have... this worked for him. "Thank you," he said at the invitation, stepping into the man's office and heading straight for the seat in front of his desk. Ugggggghhhhhhhhhhhh. He wasn't even sure WHICH question to ask first yet, but the man knew right? Just how terribly he'd done in his exams? Actually. DID the school get a copy of the results? He still had his pocketed if that wasn't the case... but how much of it was still legible now was unknown. What with all the creases and the weathering it had endured from the constant unfolding, folding, unfolding, folding... and being shoved in pockets, between couch cushions and all sorts. It was a wonder the parchment was still in one piece and not four. "Soooooooo......" yeah... Closing the door behind them, Airey gestured towards the vacant chair opposite his at his desk and removed his wand to have the tea begin to prepare itself. "Tea, Mr. Zeke? Or would you prefer hot chocolate or coffee?" He had all in ample supply along with a not-so-humble stash of gourmet marshmallows courtesy of his sister. Not the one that Zeke had become a sort of...apprentice to. Meanwhile he was going to slide into his desk and wait for Zeke to break the ice officially on their conversation. The young man looked as though he were going through spaghettification...and the astronomer could not understand why such a bleak outlook. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like