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*PhoenixRising* · 01-26-2009, 05:30 AM

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Originally Posted by dingDong

Whenever he would face the guy every now and then, glare. Glare. Glare. Cam opened his mouth again in surprise when the boy took out his wand. Was Dominic going to hurt Professor Morgan? Not on his watch! He would have tackled that guy right to the floor if she wasn't in the room. Denton handed her a parchment and he was just dying to know what had written inside of it.

He really wasn't observing Vincent but would take a glance at the parchment every few seconds. In fear of possibly getting caught he took a few steps back and tried to memorize those two lines that were in it. More of like... a poem, he didn't know for sure.

Hm... why would he give her a parchment with a small poem on it? AHA! Cam knew it all of a sudden, it was so clear. Dominic liiiked Professor Morgan and he cast like a love spell on her and gave her a love poem! Yes, that was it. He must tell everybody! Everybody!

"Byee Professor Morgan. Nice meeting you! And you too Vincent," he said before leaving the hut.

Hearing someone shifting over by Professor Morgan's desk, Dominic looked over towards the little evil first year boy, attempting to decipher what he was up to. That was when something - though unclear to the fifth year - dawned on the boy as he suddenly had the urge to leave. And quickly too.

Eying the boy cautiously as he dashed from the hut, Dominic shook it off and turned back towards Morgan. He would have to figure out what firstie evil boy was up to later...

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Originally Posted by LisaPotter1125

"Well my door is certainly always open for you, Mr. Denton." she said as she took the piece of parchment she was handed. "What is wonderful gesture!" she exclaimed, tickled pink that he would think of such a thing. She quickly read over the poem and tried to control her facial expression from revealing the sudden confusion that she felt. The poem sounded so sad, so defeated. Not like a 'Welcome' at all. When she was finished reading, she sat it down on her desk and looked him in the eyes. "Mr. Denton, that was a beautiful poem. Thank you so much for sharing it with me." Having said that, she pulled out a small piece of parchment of her own and picked up her quill. Then she scribbled a quick note and handed it over with his poem. She couldn't put her finger on what it was but she had the strongest feeling that something was going on with Dominic. If only she could figure it out.

Iliana gave Cameron a questioning look as he stood up beside her desk. "Something the matter, Cameron?" she asked, holding the poem just out of his point of view. She smirked at him and then waved as he turned to leave. "Goodbye. Lovely meeting you as well."

Smiling proudly upon hearing her greeting, Dominic couldn't help but allow the warmth to radiate through him. She certainly did have a way to make students, even those who weren't entirely bookworms, feel welcomed. But his smile quickly faded when her expression of excitement turned quickly to one of ... confusion!? Disappointment!? Oh noes! This wasn't how things were supposed to work out at all.

Gulping nervously, he nodded and offered a fake smile towards her when she agreed to it being a 'beautiful poem', but her tone said there was more.

Collecting the poem and the note that she had written and handed with his own parchment, Dominic's eyes narrowed as he read her neat cursive handwriting. She knew; that was it! He was doomed for and if he stuck around then perhaps she would see him an unfit prefect... And turn him into the Headmaster. NO! He couldn't let her do that! He would have to leave, as there was no choice. No other way... He had to finish the task he was assigned.

"No Professor Morgan, that will be all," the fifth year told her, attempting to speak in a relatively calm tone. Or at least one to be perceived as such. "Thank you for your time and I should be off now. See you in your lesson," he smiled politely towards her as he rose and left her hut. Two more professors on the grounds - he could do this!

01-26-2009, 05:30 AM	#38 (permalink)
PhoenixRising Quintaped Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: in my head [GMT-6] Posts: 58,911 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia Adara Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Emma Montmorency (#301199) Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Kartik Ishaan Joshi (#3112da) Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Kara Walsh (#aa1506) Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Tiffany Rose Slytherin Third Year x12 x8	YesJess! \| Captain Goggles \| Mama Badger \| Eva's Soul Sister \| An OG™ \| It's all in the Numbers Quote: Originally Posted by dingDong Whenever he would face the guy every now and then, glare. Glare. Glare. Cam opened his mouth again in surprise when the boy took out his wand. Was Dominic going to hurt Professor Morgan? Not on his watch! He would have tackled that guy right to the floor if she wasn't in the room. Denton handed her a parchment and he was just dying to know what had written inside of it. He really wasn't observing Vincent but would take a glance at the parchment every few seconds. In fear of possibly getting caught he took a few steps back and tried to memorize those two lines that were in it. More of like... a poem, he didn't know for sure. Hm... why would he give her a parchment with a small poem on it? AHA! Cam knew it all of a sudden, it was so clear. Dominic liiiked Professor Morgan and he cast like a love spell on her and gave her a love poem! Yes, that was it. He must tell everybody! Everybody! "Byee Professor Morgan. Nice meeting you! And you too Vincent," he said before leaving the hut. Hearing someone shifting over by Professor Morgan's desk, Dominic looked over towards the little evil first year boy, attempting to decipher what he was up to. That was when something - though unclear to the fifth year - dawned on the boy as he suddenly had the urge to leave. And quickly too. Eying the boy cautiously as he dashed from the hut, Dominic shook it off and turned back towards Morgan. He would have to figure out what firstie evil boy was up to later... Quote: Originally Posted by LisaPotter1125 "Well my door is certainly always open for you, Mr. Denton." she said as she took the piece of parchment she was handed. "What is wonderful gesture!" she exclaimed, tickled pink that he would think of such a thing. She quickly read over the poem and tried to control her facial expression from revealing the sudden confusion that she felt. The poem sounded so sad, so defeated. Not like a 'Welcome' at all. When she was finished reading, she sat it down on her desk and looked him in the eyes. "Mr. Denton, that was a beautiful poem. Thank you so much for sharing it with me." Having said that, she pulled out a small piece of parchment of her own and picked up her quill. Then she scribbled a quick note and handed it over with his poem. She couldn't put her finger on what it was but she had the strongest feeling that something was going on with Dominic. If only she could figure it out. Iliana gave Cameron a questioning look as he stood up beside her desk. "Something the matter, Cameron?" she asked, holding the poem just out of his point of view. She smirked at him and then waved as he turned to leave. "Goodbye. Lovely meeting you as well." Smiling proudly upon hearing her greeting, Dominic couldn't help but allow the warmth to radiate through him. She certainly did have a way to make students, even those who weren't entirely bookworms, feel welcomed. But his smile quickly faded when her expression of excitement turned quickly to one of ... confusion!? Disappointment!? Oh noes! This wasn't how things were supposed to work out at all. Gulping nervously, he nodded and offered a fake smile towards her when she agreed to it being a 'beautiful poem', but her tone said there was more. Collecting the poem and the note that she had written and handed with his own parchment, Dominic's eyes narrowed as he read her neat cursive handwriting. She knew; that was it! He was doomed for and if he stuck around then perhaps she would see him an unfit prefect... And turn him into the Headmaster. NO! He couldn't let her do that! He would have to leave, as there was no choice. No other way... He had to finish the task he was assigned. "No Professor Morgan, that will be all," the fifth year told her, attempting to speak in a relatively calm tone. Or at least one to be perceived as such. "Thank you for your time and I should be off now. See you in your lesson," he smiled politely towards her as he rose and left her hut. Two more professors on the grounds - he could do this! __________________ ___________________You should take your little finger and just point it in the mirror. ________________________________________Baby, maybe you're the problem ✯