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sweetpinkpixie · 05-16-2016, 03:14 AM

SPOILER!!: oops? :3 not oops :3 probably oops

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

Luckily for the Astronomy Professor, Hirsch wasn't going to be back until after all the shenanigans had happened.

Coincidence? We'll see.

The birthday ~~boy~~ man had been out and about, dealing with a seven year old Haddie Denaker and her demands to go shopping - really, why?! - and going to get himself some coffee before he made his way back to the office. Nothing truly exciting had happened so he had half a mind to go and visit his friends and maybe one Ariadne Grahn, just for fun.

Little did he know, however, that as soon as he stepped into his office, all thoughts about visits and having fun were thrown out of the window thanks to a feeling called shock.

WHAT IN THE ACTUAL NAME OF?!

Goodbye to the mug of coffee he was holding that went smashing to the floor and goodbye to any sort of sense his brain had been making because this........ this made no sense. Could somebody please explain why his office looked like a badly promoted wrapping paper commercial?! Because the mixmatched wrapping papers all around the walls were nothing short of being an eyesore and he didn't know how to even beginning processing any of this.

He didn't know how long he'd been rooted to the spot but the moment he was over the initial shock - or was he? - the Defence professor moved on over towards one of the walls and gently touched the wrapping paper. Nope, that was pretty much stuck on there. He had no hope of getting it off just now but that wasn't his initial action plan. What he wanted to do was find out exactly who-

.....................

Ariadne Grahn.

Ariadne Grahn laughing at him from a giant poster that was stuck on the other side of his door. The side that would be looking at him throughout the day and no doubt distracting him from his work. Thanks, Grahn, thanks a lot. The man stood there, his head in his hands as he tried to hide a laugh at the antics of the Seeker. To be frank, he should've known that only she could be behind something like thi--

'*crinkle*'

The smile vanished and his head snapped up and turned towards the source of the sound. Was someone here? Or was this another trick that the Quidditch player had put into place in his office? Regardless, his wand was out before he knew it and he shot a harmless spell towards the source of the sound.

"Reveal yourself!"

Were the man thinking a bit more clearly, he WOULD have hung out by the door rather than in the man's seat. A folly the astronomer realized the moment that the door swung open. Clearly...the man was out of practice and he could tell that Pebbles was mocking him from the comfort of his enchanted breast pocket.

And if she had been affectionately mocking him earlier...she was a cackling ball of stone now.

Eyes widening as Professor Not-Sabel's wand was thrust in his direction, the astronomer did the only thing that he could think of in the moment to avoid being hit by...whatever that was being sent his way. Or rather...his limbs flailed about and caused an unnecessarily dramatic reaction. Meaning that the chair toppled over backwards with a dull thud and more obnoxiously crinkling noises accompanied by a manly yelp.

Disillusioned astronomer down!

05-16-2016, 03:14 AM	#15 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,961 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	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: oops? :3 not oops :3 probably oops Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone Luckily for the Astronomy Professor, Hirsch wasn't going to be back until after all the shenanigans had happened. Coincidence? We'll see. The birthday ~~boy~~ man had been out and about, dealing with a seven year old Haddie Denaker and her demands to go shopping - really, why?! - and going to get himself some coffee before he made his way back to the office. Nothing truly exciting had happened so he had half a mind to go and visit his friends and maybe one Ariadne Grahn, just for fun. Little did he know, however, that as soon as he stepped into his office, all thoughts about visits and having fun were thrown out of the window thanks to a feeling called shock. WHAT IN THE ACTUAL NAME OF?! Goodbye to the mug of coffee he was holding that went smashing to the floor and goodbye to any sort of sense his brain had been making because this........ this made no sense. Could somebody please explain why his office looked like a badly promoted wrapping paper commercial?! Because the mixmatched wrapping papers all around the walls were nothing short of being an eyesore and he didn't know how to even beginning processing any of this. He didn't know how long he'd been rooted to the spot but the moment he was over the initial shock - or was he? - the Defence professor moved on over towards one of the walls and gently touched the wrapping paper. Nope, that was pretty much stuck on there. He had no hope of getting it off just now but that wasn't his initial action plan. What he wanted to do was find out exactly who- ..................... Ariadne Grahn. Ariadne Grahn laughing at him from a giant poster that was stuck on the other side of his door. The side that would be looking at him throughout the day and no doubt distracting him from his work. Thanks, Grahn, thanks a lot. The man stood there, his head in his hands as he tried to hide a laugh at the antics of the Seeker. To be frank, he should've known that only she could be behind something like thi-- 'crinkle' The smile vanished and his head snapped up and turned towards the source of the sound. Was someone here? Or was this another trick that the Quidditch player had put into place in his office? Regardless, his wand was out before he knew it and he shot a harmless spell towards the source of the sound. "Reveal yourself!" Were the man thinking a bit more clearly, he WOULD have hung out by the door rather than in the man's seat. A folly the astronomer realized the moment that the door swung open. Clearly...the man was out of practice and he could tell that Pebbles was mocking him from the comfort of his enchanted breast pocket. And if she had been affectionately mocking him earlier...she was a cackling ball of stone now. Eyes widening as Professor Not-Sabel's wand was thrust in his direction, the astronomer did the only thing that he could think of in the moment to avoid being hit by...whatever that was being sent his way. Or rather...his limbs flailed about and caused an unnecessarily dramatic reaction. Meaning that the chair toppled over backwards with a dull thud and more obnoxiously crinkling noises accompanied by a manly yelp. Disillusioned astronomer down! __________________ 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