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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 Colin MacKenzie Turning his attention back to Miss Redhead, he smiled and rolled his eyes when she had asked him if she should know who Rex Vindictus was as she twirled her hair. “Only if you’d want to add another Vindictus to your list,” he said, nodding his head slightly. “Max and Rex are brothers, you see. That’s how we ended up playing here. Completely Rex’s idea, I think….”
“Oh, please, call me Colin,” MacKenzie replied, just a few seconds after Miss Redhead had called him Captain. Sure, he was captain and all, but he figured things were to the point on where she could call him Colin – only if she wanted to, of course. “And we all have Twigger Nineties, if I remember correctly. I don’t think they were working properly today, but oh well.” Telling you, the kids were loaded with sugar! “Though, my broomstick is one thing you could have a ride on with me.” He grinned. And they would fly off to a land far, far away, get married, have children together, and live happily ever after. The end.
That crazy Puffapod-hugging kid soon cut off MacKenzie’s daydreaming about him and Miss Redhead. So tempted to make the kid faint like he had done to one of the kids during the match, he simply ignored the fact that the kid had called him ‘Hot Snot’, once again getting his nickname WRONG. Surely the boy needed to be sent to St. Mungo’s straight away!
Turning back to Miss Redhead, who had just finished saying something about how the students shouldn’t be riding anywhere unless it was back to the castle (which he would back her up on one hundred percent if anyone disagreed with her), the thought of that crazy kid calling him ‘Hot Snot’ came back again. A Hogwarts professor could do something about that, right? Maybe, even, ship him off to St. Mungo’s in a matchbox? Hmm, maybe!
“So, erm, is there something wrong with that kid?” he asked her in a light tone, quickly pointing out the kid who had been shouting about how he didn’t know Miss Hopton, not getting his nickname right, saying how unimpressed he was with his hugging techniques, boasting that he could hug the Puffapods better, and obviously insulting him. “I don’t mean to seem rude, but … yeah. Just curious.” Mmm brothers, eh? Maybe this brother of Max's wasn't married, unlike her colleague. Now that could get interesting. "Well Rex has good ideas, I think, if he brought you here."
Wink wink again. Was Anastasia going over the top today? Maybe just a bit... she hadn't seen Marcus or Ethan around any brooms though, so, what was the harm here?
"Colin, do call me Anastasia," the redhead properly introduced herself and even offered him her hand to kiss shake. "Twigger Nineties, though?" She wrinkled her nose slightly. "Now now, shouldn't you all be on the latest version of the Firebolt?" Or whatever was the best? Nothing but the best for the best, as she liked to say. Regardless, oh yes, Annie definitely would like a ride on his broom sometime.
"I'll have to take you up on that offer, then!" she said cheerfully, ignoring the annoying students crowding closer and talking louder and LOUDER. Obviously Colin was noticing them now too, because he did point out Plymouth Morgan.
"Oh him....." Bunbury turned slightly and resisted rolling her eyes. "He's... well he is talented at my subject, Herbology, but he's also rather... touchy-feely, if you know what I mean. He forms attachments easily." And he doesn't know when to stop hugging. Quote:
Originally Posted by Whitterz Ignoring Fyo's warning, he said, "well, then you better not tell anyone. You're my best friend, and I'm only letting you in on this." He wasn't whispering anymore. And he didn't care that Reese heard what he was saying now.
Speaking of Reese... He didn't take the paper she shoved at him "This isn't funny, Reese! Look at him and Bunbury!" He had suck a hurt look on his face by now. And he didn't care if the Professor heard or not anymore. And there was another.... interesting.... child, that Torin Kane, who just seemed to be talking louder too. Was this an autograph tent or a shouting match?
Bunbury turned her head at the sound of her name and blinked at the Hufflepuff for a few moments, before slowly shaking her head from left to right. Who knew what he was going on about. Quote:
Originally Posted by Celandine Celandine lowered her voice. "We can practice them during our other practices." Cel looked around and whispered to Daphne, "Hey... you remember in the hospital wing? Do you remember what Nurse Avalon said about Professor Truebridge?" Perhaps Annie felt a bit guilty for flirting so unabashedly with Hottie McScotty, because now she felt certain she was overhearing words that were just trying to make her feel guilty. She smiled weakly at the Ravenclaw and slightly stepped toward Colin's side so the girl could have an autograph from him if she really wanted one. Quote:
Originally Posted by demented_death_eater Max kept a safe distance from the horde of autograph-seeking students and overly-flirtatious adults. At least I didn't insult anyone. Equal attention regardless of age, appearance, or gender. AND I SMILED CONTINUOUSLY. His blue eyes kept watch on everyone and he remained expressionless. Oh, Plymouth! Hot Snot! Classic! Do these kids realize that I'm the only experienced professional in this tent? Five. YES, FIVE World Cup appearances. These egotistical novices ZERO. I WIN.
Then he caught the exchange between Colin and Annie. "Professor Bunbury. A word, please?" Annnd then she was busted. Anastasia almost jumped when Max's voice popped up from behind her - ah yeah, she couldn't pretend to not hear that one.
"Professor Vindictus....." she answered him with a nod. "Uh, sure? Excuse me a moment, Colin dear," Bunbury smiled again - ugh, she should stop that, smiling gave you horrible wrinkles - and then weaved her way through the crowd to where Vindictus was standing.
"Is something wrong, Max? And why didn't you tell me you had a brother?" Annie asked quietly, starting to twirl her hair again but this time as a nervous gesture.
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