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hermionesclone · 05-28-2016, 09:54 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Ameh

After leaving Paul's... space, Jaemin had immediately hightailed it back into the castle, through the entrance hall, up the stairs, and straight to Hirsch's door. The small boy was still carrying his shoe, and once again he used it to knock on the door.

BANG. BANG. BANG.

This was taking soooooooo loooooong. SO LONG. He had to GO.

"PROFESSOR. I HAVE A QUESTION."

A very urgent question. HURRY. Come ON, Hirsch.

BANG. BANG. BANG.

What in the name of?!

Hirsch had been happily browsing through his bookshelf to find the perfect reference book when, all of a sudden, a thunderous knock was heard. One that definitely didn't sound like it belonged to a person who just wanted to calmly chat over a cup of coffee. No, this was different.

And they had a question, too. Important, was it? Probably.

Since he was already up, the man made his way towards the door and flung it open to see exactly who-

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

"Jaemin?!"

Again, what in the name of?!

Quote:

Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy

Bentley could not think of anything more annoying than how the girls at Hogwarts oogled at professor Hirsch. It was truly nauseating. What was so special about the man anyways, with his perfect stupid hair and perfect teeth and face hair? He just didn't get it and probably never would.

It therefore gave him reason and ammunition enough to work with Blaise in getting the flyers done. The only reasonable explanation was that the man and the other professors had been spiking their food source..altering the behaviour of the students, especially the girls. It was therefore up to them to save the school's student population.

So, the third hair charmed the poster stuck to the professor's door and moved on to the next one.

Luckily for the third year, the man hadn't been in his office at the time of the incident. His office was locked during these times when he was away but the door was still able to be knocked on by visitors. Again, luckily for the third year.

So, the man strode casually towards his door again, only to quicken his pace when he caught a glimpse of the piece of parchment on the door. He only really stopped at the front of his door to get a good read of the poster up there.

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

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

What in the name of?!

Was this a joke?! Because it had to be. No one in their right mind could think that the professors were up to something. Not when they were here to teach something. And certainly not Paul, who seemed more likely to start his own poncho army than anything else. Unless that was what they were afraid of?

Sighing, the man reached up to pull it do- ........ Er. Pull? Tug? Claw at the edges? No, nothing was working. A few scratches were made on the door but aside from that, the piece of parchment stayed intact and well in place on the door.

Great. Now he had permanent warning on his door saying that he could just poison whoever decided to come in for a cup of coffee.

Thanks, kids.

05-28-2016, 09:54 PM	#16 (permalink)
hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,841 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Quote: Originally Posted by Ameh After leaving Paul's... space, Jaemin had immediately hightailed it back into the castle, through the entrance hall, up the stairs, and straight to Hirsch's door. The small boy was still carrying his shoe, and once again he used it to knock on the door. BANG. BANG. BANG. This was taking soooooooo loooooong. SO LONG. He had to GO. "PROFESSOR. I HAVE A QUESTION." A very urgent question. HURRY. Come ON, Hirsch. BANG. BANG. BANG. What in the name of?! Hirsch had been happily browsing through his bookshelf to find the perfect reference book when, all of a sudden, a thunderous knock was heard. One that definitely didn't sound like it belonged to a person who just wanted to calmly chat over a cup of coffee. No, this was different. And they had a question, too. Important, was it? Probably. Since he was already up, the man made his way towards the door and flung it open to see exactly who- ............... "Jaemin?!" Again, what in the name of?! Quote: Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy Bentley could not think of anything more annoying than how the girls at Hogwarts oogled at professor Hirsch. It was truly nauseating. What was so special about the man anyways, with his perfect stupid hair and perfect teeth and face hair? He just didn't get it and probably never would. It therefore gave him reason and ammunition enough to work with Blaise in getting the flyers done. The only reasonable explanation was that the man and the other professors had been spiking their food source..altering the behaviour of the students, especially the girls. It was therefore up to them to save the school's student population. So, the third hair charmed the poster stuck to the professor's door and moved on to the next one. Luckily for the third year, the man hadn't been in his office at the time of the incident. His office was locked during these times when he was away but the door was still able to be knocked on by visitors. Again, luckily for the third year. So, the man strode casually towards his door again, only to quicken his pace when he caught a glimpse of the piece of parchment on the door. He only really stopped at the front of his door to get a good read of the poster up there. ................ .............................. What in the name of?! Was this a joke?! Because it had to be. No one in their right mind could think that the professors were up to something. Not when they were here to teach something. And certainly not Paul, who seemed more likely to start his own poncho army than anything else. Unless that was what they were afraid of? Sighing, the man reached up to pull it do- ........ Er. Pull? Tug? Claw at the edges? No, nothing was working. A few scratches were made on the door but aside from that, the piece of parchment stayed intact and well in place on the door. Great. Now he had permanent warning on his door saying that he could just poison whoever decided to come in for a cup of coffee. Thanks, kids. __________________