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TeafortheSoul · 12-05-2016, 08:55 AM

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

Hirsch was ecstatic. His usually calm persona was broken with an excitement that made him tap his feet incessantly and steal impatient glances at the clock every now and then. When he wasn't looking at the clock, his eyes found the letter that was open on his desk: the letter that was the very reason he'd called this student to come to his office. He'd read it over multiple times, sure, but he couldn't help reading over certain parts, as if he was re-reading his favourite snippets in a book.

Ah, there she was!

Looking up, Hirsch's face broke into a wide, dimpled smile as he saw the Gryffindor there. "Hello, Miss Kettleburn! Yes, do come in." A request that was useless since she was already making herself comfortable in his office. Did he mind? Not at all.

"So, I called you here because I have received a very interesting letter regarding you." At those words, he slid the letter towards her for her to read, even if he was going to summarise what it said. "The British Youth Duelling Association comprises of the best duellers in the country and they host competitions - duelling competitions - against other champions across Europe. They've written to me to say that...... well,"

He paused for a moment for dramatic effect and to smile widely at her.

"You'be been chosen as a representative!"

A LETTER?

Who would write a letter, that was interesting, about her, to Hirsch? What had she DONE? Charlotte, before she'd even glanced at the letter or listened any further, racked her brains for any misdeeds that may or may not have been done, but she couldn't think of anything that would be letterworthy. Her mind caught up with her ears a second later and she stared at the professor in astonishment, eyes going wide.

WAIT. WAIT. REALLY?

She almost fell off the chair. Then stood up. Then sat down again, scooting right up to the edge of her seat.

"REALLY?" Whaaaaaaaa!!!

"OHMYGOSH!"

THISWASHERDREAMOMGITWASBEGINNING.

"Thank you so much professor! CAN I HUG YOU? I'm GONNA HUG YOU!" She was, watch out, here it comes. Char shot up and darted around the desk and launched herself at the professor for squeezy, determined, overwhelmed, thankful, gleeful hugging. "This is amazing!"

WHEN DID IT START? WOULD SHE BE FAMOUS? WHO DID SHE GET TO DUEL FIRST?

.... probably she should read the letter instead of bouncing eagerly up and down.

12-05-2016, 08:55 AM	#37 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,244 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone Hirsch was ecstatic. His usually calm persona was broken with an excitement that made him tap his feet incessantly and steal impatient glances at the clock every now and then. When he wasn't looking at the clock, his eyes found the letter that was open on his desk: the letter that was the very reason he'd called this student to come to his office. He'd read it over multiple times, sure, but he couldn't help reading over certain parts, as if he was re-reading his favourite snippets in a book. Ah, there she was! Looking up, Hirsch's face broke into a wide, dimpled smile as he saw the Gryffindor there. "Hello, Miss Kettleburn! Yes, do come in." A request that was useless since she was already making herself comfortable in his office. Did he mind? Not at all. "So, I called you here because I have received a very interesting letter regarding you." At those words, he slid the letter towards her for her to read, even if he was going to summarise what it said. "The British Youth Duelling Association comprises of the best duellers in the country and they host competitions - duelling competitions - against other champions across Europe. They've written to me to say that...... well," He paused for a moment for dramatic effect and to smile widely at her. "You'be been chosen as a representative!" A LETTER? Who would write a letter, that was interesting, about her, to Hirsch? What had she DONE? Charlotte, before she'd even glanced at the letter or listened any further, racked her brains for any misdeeds that may or may not have been done, but she couldn't think of anything that would be letterworthy. Her mind caught up with her ears a second later and she stared at the professor in astonishment, eyes going wide. WAIT. WAIT. REALLY? She almost fell off the chair. Then stood up. Then sat down again, scooting right up to the edge of her seat. "REALLY?" Whaaaaaaaa!!! "OHMYGOSH!" THISWASHERDREAMOMGITWASBEGINNING. "Thank you so much professor! CAN I HUG YOU? I'm GONNA HUG YOU!" She was, watch out, here it comes. Char shot up and darted around the desk and launched herself at the professor for squeezy, determined, overwhelmed, thankful, gleeful hugging. "This is amazing!" WHEN DID IT START? WOULD SHE BE FAMOUS? WHO DID SHE GET TO DUEL FIRST? .... probably she should read the letter instead of bouncing eagerly up and down. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you