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sweetpinkpixie · 01-26-2017, 06:48 AM

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

"S-S-SORRY!"

A cry that was meant for everyone who had suffered his accidental explosion. It wasn't his fault that OWL level spells were HARD, you know? Or that, although unaware of this himself, that the combination of wood and wand core of his particular wand was especially temperamental and unstable. Combine that with his stutter and, well, the first year really was a well intended walking disaster waiting to happen.

"IT WAS-S-S AN ACCIDENT!"

So please still be his friend?

Quote:

Originally Posted by RandomRaven

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Finishing with the question, the CoMC professor put Leesha's rat at the safe place and back to the lesson and then.... Something happened.

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Holy crups.

With a quick reflect, he cast shield charm to protect himself from the litter disaster. Jordan observed around to see how could this happened. Realized that it happened because a certain Hufflepuff miscast a spell, he just shook his head and speechless. Seriously, he had no idea what to say to Derfael. He could not be mad at the boy, it's not his fault that he couldn't perform the spell. But well, maybe just a little friendly reminder then. "Mr. Ashbury-Hawthorne..." He put his hand on Derfael's shoulder. "Next time if you need a help for casting a spell or something else, don't be afraid to ask me or the older students."

That's all. Could they move on and continue with the activity? "If any of you have become the litter victim, I give you time to clean yourself."

But...the thing was, professor, he didn't KNOW that he needed help? He had been wanting to practice and how could he practice if he had someone else perform the spell FOR him?

"I'm not afraid to as-s-sk for help, profes-ss-s-sor," he replied sincerely. Because he wasn't. "Just fought I could do the s-s-spell on my own..." But since it seemed that was discouraged...maybe he ought not try ANY of the other spells required this lesson?

Quote:

Originally Posted by sarahlooo

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A scream left Natalie's throat when the contents of the boy's litter box exploded. Dropping the bottle, Natalie covered her precious, pretty hair with her arms and took cover, feeling the used litter rain over her arms.

"Ew!" She exclaimed, standing back up when the rain was over. She GLADLY listened to the professor and went to clean up at the sink, KICKING Derf in the back of the heel on her way out and muttering under her breath. Boys were DUMB.

Doing his best to clean off his robes, Derf peeked inside his pocket to make sure that Scamander was doing alright when ---

"OWIE!" he yelped, hopping up and down on one foot after his other had come under attack. "Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey..."

Was for those of the genus Equus... but there were none of those here right now.

Bending down to rub his heel, Derf POUTED at the girl and looked back to his kneazle apologetically - who now seemed to be 100000% DONE with him now - and retrieved the kneazle tonic and a bowl of wet food. He could do THIS much without the need of his wand...

Setting the food in front of the kneazle, a pleased smile spreading across his face as the creature seems to be eager to eat a little since it was now sniffing it with that LOOK in its eyes, the first year came back around and held the creature in place to administer the tonic. Sometimes...you had to be a TINY bit firm with creatures...same with people. His mum and dad had had to sit on him from time to time to make him take potions when he was sick, so he knew first hand.

Ignoring the hissing that came from the tonic administration - really, the creature would thank him later - Derf nudged the bowl of wet food towards the kneazle. "Meow? Meoooooow?" he offered. Because he had no problems hand feeding the creature if that made eating easier. Which seemed to be the case, so into the wet food went his finger and right under the kneazle's nose went said finger.

HEHE...its tongue felt funny. Never could get used to that sandpaper texture.

01-26-2017, 06:48 AM	#169 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Gladrags Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Leprechaun Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 40,891 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Third 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 WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! "S-S-SORRY!" A cry that was meant for everyone who had suffered his accidental explosion. It wasn't his fault that OWL level spells were HARD, you know? Or that, although unaware of this himself, that the combination of wood and wand core of his particular wand was especially temperamental and unstable. Combine that with his stutter and, well, the first year really was a well intended walking disaster waiting to happen. "IT WAS-S-S AN ACCIDENT!" So please still be his friend? Quote: Originally Posted by RandomRaven [COLOR="#191970".... Finishing with the question, the CoMC professor put Leesha's rat at the safe place and back to the lesson and then.... Something happened. .................. .................................... ............................................ Holy crups. With a quick reflect, he cast shield charm to protect himself from the litter disaster. Jordan observed around to see how could this happened. Realized that it happened because a certain Hufflepuff miscast a spell, he just shook his head and speechless. Seriously, he had no idea what to say to Derfael. He could not be mad at the boy, it's not his fault that he couldn't perform the spell. But well, maybe just a little friendly reminder then. "Mr. Ashbury-Hawthorne..." He put his hand on Derfael's shoulder. "Next time if you need a help for casting a spell or something else, don't be afraid to ask me or the older students." That's all. Could they move on and continue with the activity? "If any of you have become the litter victim, I give you time to clean yourself." But...the thing was, professor, he didn't KNOW that he needed help? He had been wanting to practice and how could he practice if he had someone else perform the spell FOR him? "I'm not afraid to as-s-sk for help, profes-ss-s-sor," he replied sincerely. Because he wasn't. "Just fought I could do the s-s-spell on my own..." But since it seemed that was discouraged...maybe he ought not try ANY of the other spells required this lesson? Quote: Originally Posted by sarahlooo ... A scream left Natalie's throat when the contents of the boy's litter box exploded. Dropping the bottle, Natalie covered her precious, pretty hair with her arms and took cover, feeling the used litter rain over her arms. "Ew!" She exclaimed, standing back up when the rain was over. She GLADLY listened to the professor and went to clean up at the sink, KICKING Derf in the back of the heel on her way out and muttering under her breath. Boys were DUMB. Doing his best to clean off his robes, Derf peeked inside his pocket to make sure that Scamander was doing alright when --- "OWIE!" he yelped, hopping up and down on one foot after his other had come under attack. "Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey..." Was for those of the genus Equus... but there were none of those here right now. Bending down to rub his heel, Derf POUTED at the girl and looked back to his kneazle apologetically - who now seemed to be 100000% DONE with him now - and retrieved the kneazle tonic and a bowl of wet food. He could do THIS much without the need of his wand... Setting the food in front of the kneazle, a pleased smile spreading across his face as the creature seems to be eager to eat a little since it was now sniffing it with that LOOK in its eyes, the first year came back around and held the creature in place to administer the tonic. Sometimes...you had to be a TINY bit firm with creatures...same with people. His mum and dad had had to sit on him from time to time to make him take potions when he was sick, so he knew first hand. Ignoring the hissing that came from the tonic administration - really, the creature would thank him later - Derf nudged the bowl of wet food towards the kneazle. "Meow? Meoooooow?" he offered. Because he had no problems hand feeding the creature if that made eating easier. Which seemed to be the case, so into the wet food went his finger and right under the kneazle's nose went said finger. HEHE...its tongue felt funny. Never could get used to that sandpaper texture. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like