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BanaBatGirl · 05-19-2009, 05:50 AM

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Originally Posted by aussiegirl

Oh Mary Mother of Merlin it was the she devil herself. Axe kept his face blank as he watched her make her entrance and he stifled a snort. Wasn't he supposed to be the one making the entrance? Being the rock star and all and she had been just a mere groupie. Oh if only the kiddies knew that little piece of information.

He kept his face impassive as she decided on the seat right beside his but he was cringing inwardly. Bloody woman!!! He gave a silent oompf when she dumped her bag into his lap and still he said nothing. Axe, was if nothing but patient and she would get hers in due time, when she least expected it.

"Please no need to apologise, I guess I should have made myself more known. Perhaps if I was wearing stunning shades like yours then maybe I would have been a little more noticeable." He flashed her a smile, that clearly said 'you will have to do better than that'.

"Just a bit. But then I guess someone your age does need a lot of make up to cover those wrinkles." Axe gave her a wink and stretched his arms over his head. "Marcus Lawson, is the name Defense Against the Dark Arts. Some people call me Axe but only those who I consider close friends" he gave her a smirk and placed his hands behind his head. "And yes I am new, I guess you weren't paying attention in the staff meeting, you were to busy ogling Ethan Truebridge at the time." Oh touche Lawson!!!

Bunbury calmly smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear and set her bag on the floor by her chair, determined to keep it within reach in case she needed to whack Marcus across the back of his head later. Perhaps a heavy purse could obliviate just as well as a silly charm.

"I'm sorry you must not have the gold to finance such stunna shades as mine, grandpa," Anastasia replied through her teeth whilst managing to maintain her smirk. "You would think a rockstar named Axe would have learned a few things over time -- like how not to blow galleons gambling -- but I suppose you can't teach an olde dog new tricks.

She shrugged to herself and filled up her goblet with some sparkling water, continuing to play pretend like she really didn't know him and people who always met for the first time just happened to bicker like this.

Wrinkles. HMMPH. If I have wrinkles then he's probably saggier than an overwatered fern, that egomaniac rockhead. Annie's eyes narrowed considerably as she pushed her glasses up and then slowly shook her head.

"Funny how you seem to already know some people," her blue eyes darted to the Healer and back, "and yet you're already misjudging others." Okay well he knew her a little bit but since when had Axe been able to read people?! "I am Anastasia Bunbury, Herbology Professor. That means I deal with those dangerous and poisonous plants, in case you were wondering....we do try to grow some of the food served here right in my own greenhouses...."

Bunbunz took a long sip of her water then, just trying to cool down a little bit after his next comment. "And for the record, I do not ogle, Mr. Lawson." She stuck her nose up indignantly. "People ogle meeee...as I'm sure you know from personal experience."

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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 aussiegirl Oh Mary Mother of Merlin it was the she devil herself. Axe kept his face blank as he watched her make her entrance and he stifled a snort. Wasn't he supposed to be the one making the entrance? Being the rock star and all and she had been just a mere groupie. Oh if only the kiddies knew that little piece of information. He kept his face impassive as she decided on the seat right beside his but he was cringing inwardly. Bloody woman!!! He gave a silent oompf when she dumped her bag into his lap and still he said nothing. Axe, was if nothing but patient and she would get hers in due time, when she least expected it. "Please no need to apologise, I guess I should have made myself more known. Perhaps if I was wearing stunning shades like yours then maybe I would have been a little more noticeable." He flashed her a smile, that clearly said 'you will have to do better than that'. "Just a bit. But then I guess someone your age does need a lot of make up to cover those wrinkles." Axe gave her a wink and stretched his arms over his head. "Marcus Lawson, is the name Defense Against the Dark Arts. Some people call me Axe but only those who I consider close friends" he gave her a smirk and placed his hands behind his head. "And yes I am new, I guess you weren't paying attention in the staff meeting, you were to busy ogling Ethan Truebridge at the time." Oh touche Lawson!!! Bunbury calmly smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear and set her bag on the floor by her chair, determined to keep it within reach in case she needed to whack Marcus across the back of his head later. Perhaps a heavy purse could obliviate just as well as a silly charm. "I'm sorry you must not have the gold to finance such stunna shades as mine, grandpa," Anastasia replied through her teeth whilst managing to maintain her smirk. "You would think a rockstar named Axe would have learned a few things over time -- like how not to blow galleons gambling -- but I suppose you can't teach an olde dog new tricks. She shrugged to herself and filled up her goblet with some sparkling water, continuing to play pretend like she really didn't know him and people who always met for the first time just happened to bicker like this. Wrinkles. HMMPH. If I have wrinkles then he's probably saggier than an overwatered fern, that egomaniac rockhead. Annie's eyes narrowed considerably as she pushed her glasses up and then slowly shook her head. "Funny how you seem to already know some people," her blue eyes darted to the Healer and back, "and yet you're already misjudging others." Okay well he knew her a little bit but since when had Axe been able to read people?! "I am Anastasia Bunbury, Herbology Professor. That means I deal with those dangerous and poisonous plants, in case you were wondering....we do try to grow some of the food served here right in my own greenhouses...." Bunbunz took a long sip of her water then, just trying to cool down a little bit after his next comment. "And for the record, I do not ogle, Mr. Lawson." She stuck her nose up indignantly. "People ogle meeee...as I'm sure you know from personal experience." __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind