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Hey Ju · 09-10-2016, 02:43 PM

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Originally Posted by Optimist.Prime

Office hours had been demanding all of the kids ALL of them had wanted his time and his energy and it was just…ugh, why did it always make him feel like he could eat an entire team of Carriage pulling Abraxans? The Arithmancy Professor turned around as he heard a small voice and almost thought he had brought in a straggler from his seating area…but no, it was StarWarskid…Matt…something.

“Hello,” Professor Carraro called back to the boy as he entered the kitchens. Raf’s hands were full of things, bread, cheese, and other sandwich materials were practically spilling out of his arms. Dumping them on a work surface the Professor grinned over to the Gryffindor kid. “…you want a sandwich?” he asked as he looked up at the boy and began cutting slices off of the loaf of bread…wait…wand…he was going to use his heh…heh…wand for this.

WHOA!

A PROFESSOR in the kitchen. Of all things, Matt wasn't expecting to see THAT. He thought the adults would demand the elves to take their snacks to their offices or something. So he staaaaaaaaaaared at the man for a few seconds, taking in the entire scene. Professor Foreigner with a massive pile of sandwich stuff spilling out of his arms in the middle of the kitchen.

Okaaaaaaaay...

If he wanted a sandwich? "Sure, sounds good! Will YOU make me one?" Bahaha, that'd be funnaaaay. A professor making him a sandwich. One of the things you'd probably only get once in a lifetime. Unless you were like, their kid. "Do ya need help? Want some more stuff?" Matt said, stifling a chuckle as he went over to the otheeer side of the kitchen to grab some more sandwich ingredientssss. "Here, CATCH!" And he tossed - more like threw - a few more buns, ham slices and even LETTUCE at to the professor~~'s head~~.

Bwahahahaha!

09-10-2016, 02:43 PM	#41 (permalink)
Hey Ju DMAC & DMLE Bicorn Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Octopus's Garden Posts: 16,727 Hogwarts RPG Name: Scarlett Mordaunt Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Brenna Kavanaugh Slytherin Second Year x8 x4	Arts TRANSPONSTER! Quote: Originally Posted by Optimist.Prime Office hours had been demanding all of the kids ALL of them had wanted his time and his energy and it was just…ugh, why did it always make him feel like he could eat an entire team of Carriage pulling Abraxans? The Arithmancy Professor turned around as he heard a small voice and almost thought he had brought in a straggler from his seating area…but no, it was StarWarskid…Matt…something. “Hello,” Professor Carraro called back to the boy as he entered the kitchens. Raf’s hands were full of things, bread, cheese, and other sandwich materials were practically spilling out of his arms. Dumping them on a work surface the Professor grinned over to the Gryffindor kid. “…you want a sandwich?” he asked as he looked up at the boy and began cutting slices off of the loaf of bread…wait…wand…he was going to use his heh…heh…wand for this. WHOA! A PROFESSOR in the kitchen. Of all things, Matt wasn't expecting to see THAT. He thought the adults would demand the elves to take their snacks to their offices or something. So he staaaaaaaaaaared at the man for a few seconds, taking in the entire scene. Professor Foreigner with a massive pile of sandwich stuff spilling out of his arms in the middle of the kitchen. Okaaaaaaaay... If he wanted a sandwich? "Sure, sounds good! Will YOU make me one?" Bahaha, that'd be funnaaaay. A professor making him a sandwich. One of the things you'd probably only get once in a lifetime. Unless you were like, their kid. "Do ya need help? Want some more stuff?" Matt said, stifling a chuckle as he went over to the otheeer side of the kitchen to grab some more sandwich ingredientssss. "Here, CATCH!" And he tossed - more like threw - a few more buns, ham slices and even LETTUCE at to the professor~~'s head~~. Bwahahahaha! __________________ AT THE HOGWARTS YULE BALL, YOU'LL BE HANGING OUT WITH....__________________ Maybe you'll dance, scour the buffet, or end up ~~gossiping~~ talking amongst yourselves! You're happy to go with the flow and see where the Yule Ball takes you!