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Felixir · 05-16-2017, 06:50 PM

Oh... whoops!

"Sorry Professor," Abey replied, giving a nervous and sheepish little smile. Sorry. Sorrysorry. VOLUME CONTROL WAS DIFFICULT. Abey wasn't usually a loud, raucous Gryffindor, but when he got all excitable about something, all his quietness and shyness went completely out of the window actually.

Luckily, he was also no stranger to trouble, either, so reprimands were never likely to send him into utter turmoil. Which was funny because actually most other things did.

Anyway, Divination...

...

.............. okay, that was MEAN. Professor Whatshername had asked everyone what they thought, but then Abey was practically the only one who she then went ahead and said that their thoughts were wrong.

Naturally immediately actually, Abey went into full sulk mode, sitting back in his chair with his arms folded across his chest, and a pout on his face. Well then, in that case, ALL SEERS were TERRIBLE AT DIVINATION, especially if they didn't know the people they were doing readings for. Which was basically cheating and not telling any futures at all.

Of course, Abey kept his thoughts to himself, because he wasn't exactly gutsy enough to snap back. He was just... very sensitive to being told he was wrong in front of everyone else, and had already decided to never ever ever answer another question in Divination again because hOW EMBARRASSING.

"No," Abey mumbled very quietly to Emmeline, who had asked something about instinct. "I mean I'm a Seer."

Not that he wanted to be one anymore because he had just decided that he didn't like Divination at all.

And he didn't want to go searching around his body with one of those mirrors, and end up looking even sillier. Anyway, he had had this body for twelve and a half whole years, he knew the marks on it and didn't need a mirror to find them. So he just sat there, and maybe kind of extra subtly rubbed the back of his hand over his eyes. And sniffled. And sulked.

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Felixir Forum Manager Book Club Mod Alley Proprietor Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,168 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Upstead Gryffindor Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurelio Kaiser Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexei Petrov Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yves Flamel Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Achilles Zacharias Ravenclaw Third Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Ezekiel Ransom-Kruus Ollivanders x12 x12	Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight Oh... whoops! "Sorry Professor," Abey replied, giving a nervous and sheepish little smile. Sorry. Sorrysorry. VOLUME CONTROL WAS DIFFICULT. Abey wasn't usually a loud, raucous Gryffindor, but when he got all excitable about something, all his quietness and shyness went completely out of the window actually. Luckily, he was also no stranger to trouble, either, so reprimands were never likely to send him into utter turmoil. Which was funny because actually most other things did. Anyway, Divination... ... .............. okay, that was MEAN. Professor Whatshername had asked everyone what they thought, but then Abey was practically the only one who she then went ahead and said that their thoughts were wrong. Naturally immediately actually, Abey went into full sulk mode, sitting back in his chair with his arms folded across his chest, and a pout on his face. Well then, in that case, ALL SEERS were TERRIBLE AT DIVINATION, especially if they didn't know the people they were doing readings for. Which was basically cheating and not telling any futures at all. Of course, Abey kept his thoughts to himself, because he wasn't exactly gutsy enough to snap back. He was just... very sensitive to being told he was wrong in front of everyone else, and had already decided to never ever ever answer another question in Divination again because hOW EMBARRASSING. "No," Abey mumbled very quietly to Emmeline, who had asked something about instinct. "I mean I'm a Seer." Not that he wanted to be one anymore because he had just decided that he didn't like Divination at all. And he didn't want to go searching around his body with one of those mirrors, and end up looking even sillier. Anyway, he had had this body for twelve and a half whole years, he knew the marks on it and didn't need a mirror to find them. So he just sat there, and maybe kind of extra subtly rubbed the back of his hand over his eyes. And sniffled. And sulked. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!