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Harmonizer · 09-12-2009, 03:08 AM

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Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron

While running, Issy often felt as though she was flying or soaring through the air and she had briefly contemplated leaping into the air at Samson, but she decided against it and instead threw her arms around Samson and held herself to him tightly. Her arms wrapped around him and locked for a moment and even as he let go of her, she held on for a moment longer. Just a moment.

Her heart may have squealed when he called her Little Flower. Just a bit. Heeheehee.

And then her hand was in his and she was being lead to a compartment. Happily, she complied and followed him at an almost trot and as a result, once Samson stopped to show her the poster, she nearly bumped into him. Fluffing her skirt, Issy took the poster from Samson and quickly glanced over it. Her eyebrows rose into her fringe.

"Where did you get this?" she asked. "Do you know who was passing these out?"

Her eyes scanned the poster once more and then she looked back at Samson, her face set firmly.

"I want to find whoever is passing these out," she explained, "and my pledge my allegiance to them. Because I full heartedly agree with this. There is no reason we have werewolves on staff. Class XXXXX is dangerous and they kill and have NO human thoughts while transformed. That Hogwarts would even consider keeping Lupa on staff is absurd, and I bet Bontecou is returning. After surviving a werewolf attack like that, he's sure to be a werewolf.

"That just makes me angry! Two werewolves on staff? Are they insane? Do they want to attack? What is the meaning behind such a preposterous action?!"

Was it obvious that Issy was displeased? Tiny hands scrunched up in tiny fists and tremors shook her body. After Lupa's attack, she was fully prepared to never be near another werewolf again.

Samson opened the compartment door for Issy and allowed her to enter first. Then he sat back down in the seat he previously occupied. She looked so pretty in that get-up of hers. He half-smiled.

"Oh, some kid. I don't remember. Didn't pay attention." He waved his hand in dismissal as he said that. Now he had turned to the window, watching the scenery go by, wondering where they were by now, and where Sabrina must be. At the sound of the word 'pledge' however, Samson's attention was abruptly brought back to Issy, and he stared at her with wide eyes. Not like the wide-eyed look of excitement like he had given the boy who had given him the poster, but instead a look of utter disbelief. "What?" He blurted out, just a note higher than his normal voice. "I thought... I thought..." he stuttered for a bit, and then shook his head as though to clear his mind and believe that he just heard the wrong thing from Issy.

He'd never seen Issy so irritated, so displeased, maybe even violated. "You're kidding?" Was his tactless response. "You... don't like... werewolves...?" He leaned forward towards her and cocked an eyebrow.

"Why not? I personally think they'd be a good addition to the staff. Give a little life to the class... er, no pun intended." Life. Heh.

09-12-2009, 03:08 AM	#182 (permalink)
Harmonizer Werewolf Join Date: Mar 2005 Location: Not here. Posts: 65,281 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ivandermius Hart Third Year	GUESS WHO'S BACK. BACK AGAIN ♥ Team Samssy ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron While running, Issy often felt as though she was flying or soaring through the air and she had briefly contemplated leaping into the air at Samson, but she decided against it and instead threw her arms around Samson and held herself to him tightly. Her arms wrapped around him and locked for a moment and even as he let go of her, she held on for a moment longer. Just a moment. Her heart may have squealed when he called her Little Flower. Just a bit. Heeheehee. And then her hand was in his and she was being lead to a compartment. Happily, she complied and followed him at an almost trot and as a result, once Samson stopped to show her the poster, she nearly bumped into him. Fluffing her skirt, Issy took the poster from Samson and quickly glanced over it. Her eyebrows rose into her fringe. "Where did you get this?" she asked. "Do you know who was passing these out?" Her eyes scanned the poster once more and then she looked back at Samson, her face set firmly. "I want to find whoever is passing these out," she explained, "and my pledge my allegiance to them. Because I full heartedly agree with this. There is no reason we have werewolves on staff. Class XXXXX is dangerous and they kill and have NO human thoughts while transformed. That Hogwarts would even consider keeping Lupa on staff is absurd, and I bet Bontecou is returning. After surviving a werewolf attack like that, he's sure to be a werewolf. "That just makes me angry! Two werewolves on staff? Are they insane? Do they want to attack? What is the meaning behind such a preposterous action?!" Was it obvious that Issy was displeased? Tiny hands scrunched up in tiny fists and tremors shook her body. After Lupa's attack, she was fully prepared to never be near another werewolf again. Samson opened the compartment door for Issy and allowed her to enter first. Then he sat back down in the seat he previously occupied. She looked so pretty in that get-up of hers. He half-smiled. "Oh, some kid. I don't remember. Didn't pay attention." He waved his hand in dismissal as he said that. Now he had turned to the window, watching the scenery go by, wondering where they were by now, and where Sabrina must be. At the sound of the word 'pledge' however, Samson's attention was abruptly brought back to Issy, and he stared at her with wide eyes. Not like the wide-eyed look of excitement like he had given the boy who had given him the poster, but instead a look of utter disbelief. "What?" He blurted out, just a note higher than his normal voice. "I thought... I thought..." he stuttered for a bit, and then shook his head as though to clear his mind and believe that he just heard the wrong thing from Issy. He'd never seen Issy so irritated, so displeased, maybe even violated. "You're kidding?" Was his tactless response. "You... don't like... werewolves...?" He leaned forward towards her and cocked an eyebrow. "Why not? I personally think they'd be a good addition to the staff. Give a little life to the class... er, no pun intended." Life. Heh. __________________ -IVANHART-