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sweetpinkpixie · 10-08-2017, 02:45 PM

Oooooooh...Jessa was NOT happy. He could literally see the wheels in his best friend's head turning and working overtime...in like...a really bad way. He was almost expecting steam to come out of her ears at this point. Or her nostrils because of rage. Actually...the latter would be kinda neat...

Or not. No. Not neat.

Derf was ABOUT to pretest the whole "just called moss balls" because that implied ANY sort of moss ball but THESE were SPECIAL moss balls...but the third year decided to drop it. Mostly because Jessa was helping him clean up his mess and also because, well, the professor did not seem to be on her game today. Maybe it was the Board person in the room making her nervous?

Why WERE there so many of them in lessons? He had conveniently forgotten all about the Headmistress' speech at the moment.

"Thanks," he whispered to her. "Ice cream...after?" To...talk or something? Or just eat because Derf was okay with that too. But then something ELSE caught his attention that the professor had said. BABY FISHES?

Wait...wait...waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaait...

But these weren't....REAL fishes...COULD they mate? Why hadn't dragonologists used Draconifors to help with some of the endangered species problems...or ANY endangered species for that matter?! Derf's little noggin was spinning out of control and he now wanted DESPERATELY to run down to another certain professor's office to ask about ten billion and five questions about this.

Maybe he and Jessa could leave together then and he could go ask now?
No, stop Derf, not okay. You were already in enough hot water with your Head of House as it was.

"......Piscifors," he said to himself, practicing the incantation first...and being quite distracted as he did.

10-08-2017, 02:45 PM	#73 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,845 Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth 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 Oooooooh...Jessa was NOT happy. He could literally see the wheels in his best friend's head turning and working overtime...in like...a really bad way. He was almost expecting steam to come out of her ears at this point. Or her nostrils because of rage. Actually...the latter would be kinda neat... Or not. No. Not neat. Derf was ABOUT to pretest the whole "just called moss balls" because that implied ANY sort of moss ball but THESE were SPECIAL moss balls...but the third year decided to drop it. Mostly because Jessa was helping him clean up his mess and also because, well, the professor did not seem to be on her game today. Maybe it was the Board person in the room making her nervous? Why WERE there so many of them in lessons? He had conveniently forgotten all about the Headmistress' speech at the moment. "Thanks," he whispered to her. "Ice cream...after?" To...talk or something? Or just eat because Derf was okay with that too. But then something ELSE caught his attention that the professor had said. BABY FISHES? Wait...wait...waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaait... But these weren't....REAL fishes...COULD they mate? Why hadn't dragonologists used Draconifors to help with some of the endangered species problems...or ANY endangered species for that matter?! Derf's little noggin was spinning out of control and he now wanted DESPERATELY to run down to another certain professor's office to ask about ten billion and five questions about this. Maybe he and Jessa could leave together then and he could go ask now? No, stop Derf, not okay. You were already in enough hot water with your Head of House as it was. "......Piscifors," he said to himself, practicing the incantation first...and being quite distracted as he did. __________________ When you’re stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with fire and gold in our eyes