Originally Posted by Colin MacKenzie

“Anastasia,” he said, simply letting her first name roll off his tongue. Such a pretty name for a pretty girl. “Well, as far as I know, the brooms we had are the fastest ones out there. However, they do seem to be coming out with faster brooms each and every day lately. So we probably do need another upgrade with our brooms.” He shrugged before speaking up again about that broom ride to that place far, far away. “Splendid! Just-”

But then Max came along, and the whole conversation about that crazy kid sort of slipped through his mind. What was he doing over by them? Obviously, MacKenzie thought, he’s here to steal my Anastasia away from me. NEVERRRRR!!

“C’mon, Maximus,” he said, making sure to say Max’s REAL first name. “Let Miss Bunbury here have a good time. That’s why we’re here right? To have a good time, after playing some good ol’ Quidditch? Why else would Rex ha-”

And Anastasia was gone. NOOOOO!

She better not be gone long, or Max will have to pay.

Originally Posted by demented_death_eater

"Stop twirling your hair, Annie," Max said in a hushed voice and pulled Bunbury close to him. "And don't even mention my unfortunate relation to me. Can you please stop your blantant flirting with Colin for ten minutes and allow the students to get autographs?" He pointed at Plymouth and Daphne. "Those two have been here since the game ended in hopes of getting Colin MacKenzie's autograph. It's our job to make sure the kids get to meet these athletes and when its over, I'm sure you can find a bush or tree to hide behind so you can snog the lips off of the so-called Hot Scot." There, he said it! And he sounded like his father.

But for those bystanders who didn't know the two professors, it appeared that Max was having a lover's quarrel with Annie.

Originally Posted by Ama

Daphne pretended to be properly scandalized by Celandine's forwardness but in the end ruined her seriously shocked face by giggling. Again. Loudly. She shimmied closer towards her best friend, their two blond heads nearly touching as she they chatted in (loud) whispers. "That's very witty!" she chirped. "An autograph in each arm by two beaters. Ha." So Celandine. Cela wasn't telling her about the tricks and Daphne pouted impatiently. Patiieeence. She didn't have it. Nope.

"Which part?" whispered Daphne dramatically, losing at the whole subtle attempt and staring pointedly at Professor BunBunz. "The part about her being taken or the part of her being with Truebridge? Because they're both really important. Avalon and Professor Truebridge. I was almost shocked out of my mind."

SHOCKED. Ha. Made a funny. Because she had just been electrocuted and--Okay, moving on.

Originally Posted by Celandine

"I guess it makes sense. They are both really smart right? Book people? I guess... they are kind of cute together. Are Professors allowed to date? I wonder if they would like... get married!"

Originally Posted by Ama

Daphne gasped loudly, getting caught up with her imagination. "Do you think so? I think they match each other really well. They'd have adorable children."

Well, they would, wouldn't they? Oh. Daphne nudged Cela's side slightly. "You know him?" Forget Daphne was in the same House as Jack Fritzera. She had spent most of her terms hiding from her fellow housemates. Maybe she needed to remedy that somehow. "Vindictus? I don't see why not. Do you want to go ask him?"

Professor Vindictus was kinda pretty too. Kinda. Speaking of Vindictus he was having some kind of unpleasant talk with Professor BunBury. Appalled, Daphne blushed in BunBunz behalf.

A bush? Snogging?

Her hazel eyes fell back and forth between the two staff members. Just what was going on? Vindictus acted like he was growing tired of BunBury's behavior. Had it happened before?

GASP. SCANDAL!