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BanaBatGirl · 01-19-2009, 07:02 AM

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Originally Posted by LadyNerd

Fashionista? Lyra loved that name, the coolest of all names. "Lyra Noir," she spoke with a hint of French accent and what she tired to show was an innocent smile, but it came off as more of a smirky grin. This lady was a hard one to figure out.

"If you don't mind, might I inquire about your name and what exactly brought you...here?"

"Lyra," Annie repeated so that she would remember it. "What House are you in?" She wasn't sure, really, since the girl's speech had a bit of a French twist to it, after all. Perhaps she was new here?

"I'm your Herbology Professor, Professor Bunbury," she replied with an equal smirk. Too bad she'd almost slipped and introduced herself by first name. HA no! Lyra - no matter how sophisticated she might have seemed - was still a student. Huzzah, Annie had the power. For now.

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Originally Posted by NicoT

Ethan paused mid-sip, his eyes raising to look as his glasses were lifted from his head. Quite calmly he put his glass down and made quite a show of reaching into his pocket and pulling out a case. He looked at Bunbury for a split second before opening the case and taking out another pair of designer shades, putting them on with one finger pressing them into place and finishing up by running his fingers through his hair.

Anastasia didn't even turn her head to wait for Ethan's reaction; no, she was enjoying these dark shades far too much. Admittedly, they were a bit large for her face, so she slyly reached her wand hand up, slipping the wand out of her cream-colored sleeve, and tapped the frame of her glasses with just the tip of her wand. There, much better now. And to think, now they had a tiny diamond pattern on the side. Custom-made-shades.

She smirked to herself and had another sip of water, casually happening to overhear her colleague attempting to deal with some students. Interesting, one seemed to be named Anna. That was just too similar to Anastasia....or...what was the name the ice-cream lady had warned her to watch out for? Asomething?

Annie couldn't ignore them just now. She tilted her head at the students, watching them through her shades, and then her sharp ears picked up on the phrase '25.' Hell no, that girl couldn't be 25! She would almost be as old as her own professor!

"Merlin," Annie muttered to herself. "Teenagers these days." She shook her red head to and fro and then picked up her fork, thinking she could charm it clean while Truebridge was occupied.

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by LadyNerd Fashionista? Lyra loved that name, the coolest of all names. "Lyra Noir," she spoke with a hint of French accent and what she tired to show was an innocent smile, but it came off as more of a smirky grin. This lady was a hard one to figure out. "If you don't mind, might I inquire about your name and what exactly brought you...here?" "Lyra," Annie repeated so that she would remember it. "What House are you in?" She wasn't sure, really, since the girl's speech had a bit of a French twist to it, after all. Perhaps she was new here? "I'm your Herbology Professor, Professor Bunbury," she replied with an equal smirk. Too bad she'd almost slipped and introduced herself by first name. HA no! Lyra - no matter how sophisticated she might have seemed - was still a student. Huzzah, Annie had the power. For now. Quote: Originally Posted by NicoT Ethan paused mid-sip, his eyes raising to look as his glasses were lifted from his head. Quite calmly he put his glass down and made quite a show of reaching into his pocket and pulling out a case. He looked at Bunbury for a split second before opening the case and taking out another pair of designer shades, putting them on with one finger pressing them into place and finishing up by running his fingers through his hair. Anastasia didn't even turn her head to wait for Ethan's reaction; no, she was enjoying these dark shades far too much. Admittedly, they were a bit large for her face, so she slyly reached her wand hand up, slipping the wand out of her cream-colored sleeve, and tapped the frame of her glasses with just the tip of her wand. There, much better now. And to think, now they had a tiny diamond pattern on the side. Custom-made-shades. She smirked to herself and had another sip of water, casually happening to overhear her colleague attempting to deal with some students. Interesting, one seemed to be named Anna. That was just too similar to Anastasia....or...what was the name the ice-cream lady had warned her to watch out for? Asomething? Annie couldn't ignore them just now. She tilted her head at the students, watching them through her shades, and then her sharp ears picked up on the phrase '25.' Hell no, that girl couldn't be 25! She would almost be as old as her own professor! "Merlin," Annie muttered to herself. "Teenagers these days." She shook her red head to and fro and then picked up her fork, thinking she could charm it clean while Truebridge was occupied. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind