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Originally Posted by DJ Moose  As he was never properly trained in the Art of Flamsteeding. Torrance looked up the second Paige freaked out and yelled his named and also grabbed his wrist and checked his neck for a pulse...which were very there and very good pulses too, mind you. "Paige...Paige." He moved away a bit to keep from her hands. "I'm fine. Just continuing a Tradition."
He was so good at this too. Look at how still he was being. So long as the Older Hufflepuff would stop prodding him any further. He turned his head back down and straightened his arms against his side once more. "I think it's called Planking. You know because I'm as stiff as a board right now."
He kept talking. Totally missing the point of Flamsteed's silence part from when the Former Professor did it. Paige actually felt his pulse well before he started talking, but her inspection for vitals and making sure he hadn't given himself a concussion or something had not. That is...until he moved away and started speaking...then her cheeks flushed from embarrassment and mild relief. "Tradition?" she questioned, brow raised and expression still quite unamused.
Planking? That made even less sense to her than this being some sort of tradition. No, actually, lying down on the moving staircases in this manner was still more nonsensical than the apparent name of it.
"I've been here seven terms and I've never seen this before," she said as she took a seat next to him on the stairs, carefully folding her uniform's skirt underneath her. Or...had she. "No...wait...is this what Professor Flamsteed used to do?"
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