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Callie · 05-15-2016, 01:05 AM

SPOILER!!: I did not :(

Hadley might be dense most of the time, but she could tell when she crossed the line. After she crossed it. She was gifted like that. Or maybe it was the warning Drapes gave. And at that very moment, the warning bells were going off in her head telling her to tread lightly. The ice had gotten dangerously thin. The rest of her brain was telling her to ignore the warnings because it was Drapes.

She was in a conundrum.

"Whatever,", she muttered under her breath. If Drapes had been watching, he would have caught that defiant streak in her building up, itching for the fight, only to deflate a second later, and be replaced by something like exhaustion. Hadley Denaker had lost her fight. Sort of.

"Well, Professor?" Footloose. "How about you get us out of here?" She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as if preparing for the most degrading task imaginable. "Please." Because Merlin knew neither of them wanted to stuck in here longer than necessary. Drapes might try and start a conga line, and no one wanted that.

05-15-2016, 01:05 AM	#9 (permalink)
Callie DMC Snidget Join Date: Sep 2015 Location: Never Never Land Posts: 2,717 Hogwarts RPG Name: Andromeda Renzler-Denaker Gryffindor First Year	Fluttery Pegasi SPOILER!!: I did not :( Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack No, he couldn't care less about her uniform or lack thereof. Actually, he didn't care about that at all. He didn't even care about the ballet flyer. Yes, it bothered him but he wouldn't be willing to admit it. "No, but you're getting warmer." Ish. She was still off. It had nothing to do with the uniform and surely she knew that. She was Ravenclaw, that meant she had to be bright. The most frustrating part was her blatant disregard for respect. There was a fine line between teasing a Professor and being straight up rude. Hady Denaker had crossed the line. She was so far past the line, for that matter, that the line didn't even look like a line anymore. She couldn't even see the line anymore. The line was a dot to her. That's how far she had crossed over it. He only looked up again when she spoke to him once more. NOPE. Finally he set his book down on the table, pushing it to the side. That was it. She had really crossed the line. "I'm your Professor, Denaker." This wasn't fun and games anymore, by the way. "I can skip warnings and deducting points," points were child's play. "And go straight to assigning detentions." Hady always started at strike two to begin with, but clearly he had let this go on for far too long. 'Drapey boy' was where he ended this. Get it? Got it? Good. Though he didn't like her anymore than she liked him, he would respect her as a student so long as she kept up the part of respecting him as a Professor. And if not, he liked assigning detentions. Also this door situation could wait. If needed, he could always send a patronus to phone a friend. Hadley might be dense most of the time, but she could tell when she crossed the line. After she crossed it. She was gifted like that. Or maybe it was the warning Drapes gave. And at that very moment, the warning bells were going off in her head telling her to tread lightly. The ice had gotten dangerously thin. The rest of her brain was telling her to ignore the warnings because it was Drapes. She was in a conundrum. "Whatever,", she muttered under her breath. If Drapes had been watching, he would have caught that defiant streak in her building up, itching for the fight, only to deflate a second later, and be replaced by something like exhaustion. Hadley Denaker had lost her fight. Sort of. "Well, Professor?" Footloose. "How about you get us out of here?" She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as if preparing for the most degrading task imaginable. "Please." Because Merlin knew neither of them wanted to stuck in here longer than necessary. Drapes might try and start a conga line, and no one wanted that. __________________