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Shanners · 08-08-2017, 03:13 PM

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Originally Posted by Erindipity

Then her eyes sought out ROO. Frand. Gosh, he was something else, that one. She was so unsure what she was going to do without him next year... but they had the summer to enjoy together and that was what she was going to focus on right now. And NOT the tears that were threatening to spill from her eyes. "Rooney, I got you something, also."

Rooney was glad to see Dora heading over this way, knowing that certain situations could make this awkward for her. A friend was a friend, no matter what. He extended his arm out for her to pull her into a side hug, but was given the mention of a 'something'. "Miss Dora, you certainly didn't have to get me anything." The thought was appreciated and the gesture was all sorts of kind. "I have nothing for you except my face on a card. I can sign it right here for you.." He had just signed a few for Ravenclaws. Quick, Mason, show Dora!

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Originally Posted by Grey Lady

As it were, the Grey Lady suddenly floated up through the table, through one of the headshots of the current Head Boy, and smiled at the Ravenclaws and guests seated there. "Good evening, Ravenclaws and guests!" Her eyes found the headshots that were scattered like confetti and, if possible, her smile widened. "Celebrating, are we? I'm glad you have high aspirations, Mr Bronwyn."

If one could hug a ghost, then this one would be engulfing the Grey Lady into his arms and his snuggles right now. Her presence had been a constant for him at Hogwarts, despite them sometimes not getting on the best of ways. "You've taught me only to have the high kind of aspirations, ma'am. None of that wishy washy 'maybe one day' stuff." That was true. Rooney was a man of his word and if he wanted to be on stage for the rest of his forever, then that would be what happened. If he wanted to go into politics, then he would.

Right now, he wanted to go to university, to sing, to perform and to fall hook line and sinker in love with Katy Toussaint in time.

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

And speaking of emotional, his green eyes landed on a certain Head Boy and he smiled a little sadly. "Come here," he said softly, ignoring how heavy his heart felt and gesturing for the boy to come over. He probably should've called the two to his office to talk about this but it was a little late for that so this'll have to do. Sorry, boys.

Rooney would be stupid to think that he could get through this feast without getting too emotional. Actually, he had filled up with tears as soon as he saw Professor Hirsch get up from his seat and make his way toward the students. At first, he was upset that his Head of House may stop by a different house table before this one, but then he found himself getting more overwhelmed by the thought of saying goodbye to this annoyingly attractive man that always had something for him to learn.

He mimicked the sad smile given to him, wiping the corner of his eyes against his robes to rid any of those tears that had grown. Slinking close, Roo looked expectantly at Hirsch. "Is Headmistress Hawthorne wanting my badge back now for my confetti rain? Say it isn't so, Sir." See,
look, the art of pretending a certain conversation didn't have to happen by starting a different one.

08-08-2017, 03:13 PM	#22 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	Dora, Grey Lady and Hirschbae ∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Erindipity Then her eyes sought out ROO. Frand. Gosh, he was something else, that one. She was so unsure what she was going to do without him next year... but they had the summer to enjoy together and that was what she was going to focus on right now. And NOT the tears that were threatening to spill from her eyes. "Rooney, I got you something, also." Rooney was glad to see Dora heading over this way, knowing that certain situations could make this awkward for her. A friend was a friend, no matter what. He extended his arm out for her to pull her into a side hug, but was given the mention of a 'something'. "Miss Dora, you certainly didn't have to get me anything." The thought was appreciated and the gesture was all sorts of kind. "I have nothing for you except my face on a card. I can sign it right here for you.." He had just signed a few for Ravenclaws. Quick, Mason, show Dora! Quote: Originally Posted by Grey Lady As it were, the Grey Lady suddenly floated up through the table, through one of the headshots of the current Head Boy, and smiled at the Ravenclaws and guests seated there. "Good evening, Ravenclaws and guests!" Her eyes found the headshots that were scattered like confetti and, if possible, her smile widened. "Celebrating, are we? I'm glad you have high aspirations, Mr Bronwyn." If one could hug a ghost, then this one would be engulfing the Grey Lady into his arms and his snuggles right now. Her presence had been a constant for him at Hogwarts, despite them sometimes not getting on the best of ways. "You've taught me only to have the high kind of aspirations, ma'am. None of that wishy washy 'maybe one day' stuff." That was true. Rooney was a man of his word and if he wanted to be on stage for the rest of his forever, then that would be what happened. If he wanted to go into politics, then he would. Right now, he wanted to go to university, to sing, to perform and to fall hook line and sinker in love with Katy Toussaint in time. Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone And speaking of emotional, his green eyes landed on a certain Head Boy and he smiled a little sadly. "Come here," he said softly, ignoring how heavy his heart felt and gesturing for the boy to come over. He probably should've called the two to his office to talk about this but it was a little late for that so this'll have to do. Sorry, boys. Rooney would be stupid to think that he could get through this feast without getting too emotional. Actually, he had filled up with tears as soon as he saw Professor Hirsch get up from his seat and make his way toward the students. At first, he was upset that his Head of House may stop by a different house table before this one, but then he found himself getting more overwhelmed by the thought of saying goodbye to this annoyingly attractive man that always had something for him to learn. He mimicked the sad smile given to him, wiping the corner of his eyes against his robes to rid any of those tears that had grown. Slinking close, Roo looked expectantly at Hirsch. *"Is Headmistress Hawthorne wanting my badge back now* for my confetti rain? Say it isn't so, Sir."** See, look, the art of pretending a certain conversation didn't have to happen by starting a different one. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________