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CruppieMom89 · 11-01-2020, 07:05 PM

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Originally Posted by Bizzariana

No monsters. Just as Finneas had expected ~~though with this school you could never be too sure~~. If it were any other day and he were in any other mood, he would've approached this entire ordeal very differently. As it was, however, he was tired and students were dramatic. "Sometimes Professors have their off days too, Ms. Taylor."

Case and point, today seemed to be an off day for the lot of them.

He looked over at Williamson, in hopes that the Creatures professor would find a way to end the concern sooner rather than later. In doing so, he had completely missed the dramatic use of the 'ascendio' charm and simply heard the young Hufflepuff declare a discovery of red sparks coming from the forest? Errrr...?

Okay, this peaked his concern. Finneas Schmoe is now tuned in.

He quickly hurried his way over to the windows with concern, looking out towards the--"Ah. See, Ms. Taylor. Everything appears to be alright." Did she see the mass exodus of students leaving the forest? The Headmaster following along behind them? "Your headmaster looks to have it all under control."

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Yeah, being unprepared for a lesson was hardly reason to be suspicious. Nor was taking the students outside? All of HIS lessons were outside, right near the edge of the forest. Did that make him a Dark wizard?

"Sparks or no," Williamson also missed the unnecessary ascendio charm there, as he was looking around the room for anything out of the ordinary, and then slowly standing up again, "I think your Defense class is about over. So you'll be needing to head to your next one, then, Miss Taylor." Or would she be needing to see the Healer for her obvious paranoia?

He exchanged a glance with Schmoe to see what he thought of this.

Ivy mouthed wordlessly, looking between the two men. How could they not see that something was terribly wrong? Tears filled her eyes yet again, but she didn’t start crying again. She wasn’t sad or scared now, just angry. With dramatic flair, she put her nose in the air and held out her wrists as though she expected to be handcuffed. ”Fine. Take me away to St. Mungo’s then. But you’ll see. I’m not crazy. You’ll be sorry you didn’t listen,” she said in a watery voice. Standing there resolutely, she waited to be carted away to the loony bin.

11-01-2020, 07:05 PM	#6 (permalink)
CruppieMom89 Formerly: Dances_With_Potter DMAC Jobberknoll Join Date: Jan 2009 Posts: 4,153	Quote: Originally Posted by Bizzariana No monsters. Just as Finneas had expected ~~though with this school you could never be too sure~~. If it were any other day and he were in any other mood, he would've approached this entire ordeal very differently. As it was, however, he was tired and students were dramatic. "Sometimes Professors have their off days too, Ms. Taylor." Case and point, today seemed to be an off day for the lot of them. He looked over at Williamson, in hopes that the Creatures professor would find a way to end the concern sooner rather than later. In doing so, he had completely missed the dramatic use of the 'ascendio' charm and simply heard the young Hufflepuff declare a discovery of red sparks coming from the forest? Errrr...? Okay, this peaked his concern. Finneas Schmoe is now tuned in. He quickly hurried his way over to the windows with concern, looking out towards the--"Ah. See, Ms. Taylor. Everything appears to be alright." Did she see the mass exodus of students leaving the forest? The Headmaster following along behind them? "Your headmaster looks to have it all under control." Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Yeah, being unprepared for a lesson was hardly reason to be suspicious. Nor was taking the students outside? All of HIS lessons were outside, right near the edge of the forest. Did that make him a Dark wizard? "Sparks or no," Williamson also missed the unnecessary ascendio charm there, as he was looking around the room for anything out of the ordinary, and then slowly standing up again, "I think your Defense class is about over. So you'll be needing to head to your next one, then, Miss Taylor." Or would she be needing to see the Healer for her obvious paranoia? He exchanged a glance with Schmoe to see what he thought of this. Ivy mouthed wordlessly, looking between the two men. How could they not see that something was terribly wrong? Tears filled her eyes yet again, but she didn’t start crying again. She wasn’t sad or scared now, just angry. With dramatic flair, she put her nose in the air and held out her wrists as though she expected to be handcuffed. ”Fine. Take me away to St. Mungo’s then. But you’ll see. I’m not crazy. You’ll be sorry you didn’t listen,” she said in a watery voice. Standing there resolutely, she waited to be carted away to the loony bin. __________________ It's the way you're smiling at me. It's in the way you hold my hand. It's the way I've watched you change me from a boy into a man. It's a million things about you, and I don't know what it is. I have never known a love like this.