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sweetpinkpixie · 05-14-2016, 11:57 AM

It was not like Airey Flamsteed to be down in the Defense Against the Dark Arts area ~~because he was a big baby who missed certain people~~ and he had never held a proper conversation with Professor Not-Sabel outside of meals and staff meetings...and the occasional awkward run in in the corridors, so it was of no real person need nor want that he had lingered outside the professor's office under the guise of a Disillusionment Charm while waiting for the man to step out so he could slip in unnoticed. But in he was and with all the supplies and instructions provided by a super quidditch player, the astronomer was quite ready to earn those season tickets with stellar seating.

"Alright then..." he muttered to himself as he removed the enchantment and pulled from his enchanted breast pocket rolls upon rolls of horrendous mixmatched wrapping paper. "Everything...down to the last quill," he reminded himself as he glanced over the instructions. Which meant he was NOT going to be doing this all by hand and therefore his wand was drawn next to help that process along more efficiently. There was, after all, no telling when the man would be back.

Each wall adorned with a different paper, Airey turned his back from the rest of the office and approached the door. Pulling out a large poster, the Astronomy professor set to sticking it - Permanent Sticking Charm oops - to the back of the door and took great care to make sure it was all laid out nearly around the handle. Man could hardly wrap novelty mug for people and have them turn out not like something a 5-year-old had wrapped...but wrapping an entire office was something he could accomplish. CONSTANT VIGILANCE! Or something.

Walking contradiction, this one.

Upon surveying his work and giving himself a pat on the back - literally, not mentally - the astronomer once again disillusioned himself and waited for Professor Not-Sabel to return so he could slip out.

So...just...going to chill over here in the corner then? Or maybe sit in the man's donut wrapped chair since that was surely more comfortable than the floor.

Oh yes...crinkly paper...

*crinkle crinkle crinkle*

05-14-2016, 11:57 AM	#10 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,924 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	*lauren made me do it* astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf It was not like Airey Flamsteed to be down in the Defense Against the Dark Arts area ~~because he was a big baby who missed certain people~~ and he had never held a proper conversation with Professor Not-Sabel outside of meals and staff meetings...and the occasional awkward run in in the corridors, so it was of no real person need nor want that he had lingered outside the professor's office under the guise of a Disillusionment Charm while waiting for the man to step out so he could slip in unnoticed. But in he was and with all the supplies and instructions provided by a super quidditch player, the astronomer was quite ready to earn those season tickets with stellar seating. "Alright then..." he muttered to himself as he removed the enchantment and pulled from his enchanted breast pocket rolls upon rolls of horrendous mixmatched wrapping paper. "Everything...down to the last quill," he reminded himself as he glanced over the instructions. Which meant he was NOT going to be doing this all by hand and therefore his wand was drawn next to help that process along more efficiently. There was, after all, no telling when the man would be back. Each wall adorned with a different paper, Airey turned his back from the rest of the office and approached the door. Pulling out a large poster, the Astronomy professor set to sticking it - Permanent Sticking Charm oops - to the back of the door and took great care to make sure it was all laid out nearly around the handle. Man could hardly wrap novelty mug for people and have them turn out not like something a 5-year-old had wrapped...but wrapping an entire office was something he could accomplish. CONSTANT VIGILANCE! Or something. Walking contradiction, this one. Upon surveying his work and giving himself a pat on the back - literally, not mentally - the astronomer once again disillusioned himself and waited for Professor Not-Sabel to return so he could slip out. So...just...going to chill over here in the corner then? Or maybe sit in the man's donut wrapped chair since that was surely more comfortable than the floor. Oh yes...crinkly paper... crinkle crinkle crinkle __________________ 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