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XanaSnape · 01-20-2009, 11:04 PM

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Originally Posted by Lowlow

Willie's mouth fell open, but his tongue would not unstick itself from the roof of his mouth. "YAYAhayehaeyaah!" He flailed, feeling a bit panicky. But when the older man explained, his panic melted away and was replaced with annoyance. "Yaahyeayayayahyayay!" He snapped, hoping the man would understand. His eyes glared at him. Stupid, stu--

Uh oh.

Once hearing Old Bugger call him out, Willie hopped out of his chair (and amazingly, his clothes fit him!) and instantly hid behind the old man, clenching tightly on his clothes. "Yayaheyahthhtahyaa" He told the old man, his small hands holding onto him as if his life depended on it.

Quote:

Originally Posted by PhoenixRising

Dominic blinked as he heard the very old man first speaking to the rabid ear biter, deducting yet another five points. Trying to calm himself with some soothing words and numbers, the fifth year waited for some sort of reaction. But it seemed that the old man hand glued the young boy's tongue as he was unable to speak clearly.

"No sir, of course not," he replied nervously, his eyes flickering from the man's wrinkled face to the flailing boy behind him. "Though I'm sure if hexing a student is really managing the problem either," the hufflepuff sighed, biting his lower lip. "However as you seem to have more experience than myself, I'll trust you to handle it, and if you need me to escort him back to his table, then let me know. I'm Dominic Denton, by the way, fifth year." Yes, best to offer his name and politeness to this grampa.

Professor Kazimeriz ignored the young tongue-tied man behind him, focusing on the mouthy prefect. His eyes were blazing, though his expression was calm, almost friendly.

"Oh, I am terribly sorry... I failed to consult you before I selected a disciplinary action." he said sarcastically. "Perhaps I need to remind you that though you are a prefect, you are still a student and I am a professor of this school." He paused, reflecting.

"You will spend the rest of the feast seated at the foot of the staff table dais, at the feet of your professors. Take a quill and parchment, for you will spend the remainder of the feast composing a sonnet about the importance of showing respect and being deferential to your superiors. When you are done, you will read your poem aloud for the professors." His lips stretched in a smile at the prospect. He began to turn away, then turned back, remembering something.

"Oh... and 5 points for offering an unsolicited opinion to a professor, overstepping your authority. Now take your housemate back to his seat and report to the dais at once. And learn to hold your tongue metaphorically or I shall teach you to do so... literally." He turned back to Less, wishing to focus on reacquainting himself with her.

01-20-2009, 11:04 PM	#560 (permalink)
XanaSnape Ramora Join Date: Jun 2007 Posts: 5,510 Hogwarts RPG Name: Former Professor Valon Kazimeriz Graduated	Kool-Aid, Oh Yeah! \| \| SS Mischief Maker Quote: Originally Posted by Lowlow Willie's mouth fell open, but his tongue would not unstick itself from the roof of his mouth. "YAYAhayehaeyaah!" He flailed, feeling a bit panicky. But when the older man explained, his panic melted away and was replaced with annoyance. "Yaahyeayayayahyayay!" He snapped, hoping the man would understand. His eyes glared at him. Stupid, stu-- Uh oh. Once hearing Old Bugger call him out, Willie hopped out of his chair (and amazingly, his clothes fit him!) and instantly hid behind the old man, clenching tightly on his clothes. "Yayaheyahthhtahyaa" He told the old man, his small hands holding onto him as if his life depended on it. Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising Dominic blinked as he heard the very old man first speaking to the rabid ear biter, deducting yet another five points. Trying to calm himself with some soothing words and numbers, the fifth year waited for some sort of reaction. But it seemed that the old man hand glued the young boy's tongue as he was unable to speak clearly. "No sir, of course not," he replied nervously, his eyes flickering from the man's wrinkled face to the flailing boy behind him. "Though I'm sure if hexing a student is really managing the problem either," the hufflepuff sighed, biting his lower lip. "However as you seem to have more experience than myself, I'll trust you to handle it, and if you need me to escort him back to his table, then let me know. I'm Dominic Denton, by the way, fifth year." Yes, best to offer his name and politeness to this grampa. Professor Kazimeriz ignored the young tongue-tied man behind him, focusing on the mouthy prefect. His eyes were blazing, though his expression was calm, almost friendly. *"Oh, I am terribly* sorry... I failed to consult you before I selected a disciplinary action." he said sarcastically. "Perhaps I need to remind you that though you are a prefect, you are still a student and I am a professor of this school."** He paused, reflecting. "You will spend the rest of the feast seated at the foot of the staff table dais, at the feet of your professors. Take a quill and parchment, for you will spend the remainder of the feast composing a sonnet about the importance of showing respect and being deferential to your superiors. When you are done, you will read your poem aloud for the professors." His lips stretched in a smile at the prospect. He began to turn away, then turned back, remembering something. "Oh... and 5 points for offering an unsolicited opinion to a professor, overstepping your authority. Now take your housemate back to his seat and report to the dais at once. And learn to hold your tongue metaphorically or I shall teach you to do so... literally." He turned back to Less, wishing to focus on reacquainting himself with her. __________________ Last edited by XanaSnape; 01-20-2009 at 11:13 PM.