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Crayola · 09-24-2009, 11:20 PM

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Originally Posted by Berty Borr

[COLOR="Sienna"]"Ahhhh!" Lord Borr's eyes fell upon two well dressed, appropriately well spoken young Slytherin men. Lord Borr had had great success with Slytherins in the past. GREAT success. Seemed to be a pattern. "Bravo, men, BRAVO. Please, get up and bring your desks up to here beside my desk. SIT BESIDE ME. You've earned the right. LORD BORR IS PROUD OF YOU. Hurry now, hurry. Don't have all day! WELL DONE MEN."

These two would be getting invitations to the Lounge, Lord Borr decided.

An undoubtedly smug smirk tug at Sebastian's thin, pale lips when Lord Borr seemed to give him the attention he deserved. The respectable Professor seemed awfully displeased with everyone else ... but him. Oh, and some other boy .. but who cared?

"Thank you, Sir." Sebastian offered the man another polite bow, before flicking his wand and levitating his desk up to the front of the classroom, steps proud and confident. He was better than any other student in here, he knew that ... but now everyone else would know that too. Just the way it should be.

Once he got there, he placed his desk on the right side of Lord Borr's and settled it down, before turning back to the old man. "It's an honour to meet someone like you, Sir." At last, finally someone who would, without a trace of doubt, teach him something useful.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Berty Borr

After one more failed attempt to stand, Lord Borr rolled his chair out to the middle of the room. "Everyone ELSE GET UP. Get up. Right now, DO NOT DALLY. I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR DALLYING. I want everyone to GET UP and GO TO THE WINDOW and tell me what YOU SEE! HURRY UP! MOVE MOVE MOVE. What is outside? WHAT DO YOU NOTICE?"

Lord Borr's tummy began to RUUMMMMBBLLLLEEE. He was quite hungry. Poor busy and important LORD Borr.

Even if his teaching methods weren't that ... traditional.

Not wanting to be the victim of Lord Borr's booming yells, Sebastian trotted to the window, hands deep into the Italian made suit trousers he was wearing instead of the tacky uniform ones. What he saw when he looked out of the window?

Land to rule on. Heh heh.

"Opportunity, Sir." He replied instead, piercing blue eyes gazing at the man. "I see opportunity." Oppurtinity to rule.

Duh.

09-24-2009, 11:20 PM	#159 (permalink)
Crayola DMAC Occamy Join Date: Mar 2007 Location: Disneyland Posts: 63,102 Hogwarts RPG Name: Dezi Willard Fifth Year x2	Mrs. Alex Turner asterisks user Secret Door Quote: Originally Posted by Berty Borr [COLOR="Sienna"]"Ahhhh!" Lord Borr's eyes fell upon two well dressed, appropriately well spoken young Slytherin men. Lord Borr had had great success with Slytherins in the past. GREAT success. Seemed to be a pattern. "Bravo, men, BRAVO. Please, get up and bring your desks up to here beside my desk. SIT BESIDE ME. You've earned the right. LORD BORR IS PROUD OF YOU. Hurry now, hurry. Don't have all day! WELL DONE MEN." These two would be getting invitations to the Lounge, Lord Borr decided. An undoubtedly smug smirk tug at Sebastian's thin, pale lips when Lord Borr seemed to give him the attention he deserved. The respectable Professor seemed awfully displeased with everyone else ... but him. Oh, and some other boy .. but who cared? "Thank you, Sir." Sebastian offered the man another polite bow, before flicking his wand and levitating his desk up to the front of the classroom, steps proud and confident. He was better than any other student in here, he knew that ... but now everyone else would know that too. Just the way it should be. Once he got there, he placed his desk on the right side of Lord Borr's and settled it down, before turning back to the old man. "It's an honour to meet someone like you, Sir." At last, finally someone who would, without a trace of doubt, teach him something useful. Quote: Originally Posted by Berty Borr After one more failed attempt to stand, Lord Borr rolled his chair out to the middle of the room. "Everyone ELSE GET UP. Get up. Right now, DO NOT DALLY. I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR DALLYING. I want everyone to GET UP and GO TO THE WINDOW and tell me what YOU SEE! HURRY UP! MOVE MOVE MOVE. What is outside? WHAT DO YOU NOTICE?" Lord Borr's tummy began to RUUMMMMBBLLLLEEE. He was quite hungry. Poor busy and important LORD Borr. Even if his teaching methods weren't that ... traditional. Not wanting to be the victim of Lord Borr's booming yells, Sebastian trotted to the window, hands deep into the Italian made suit trousers he was wearing instead of the tacky uniform ones. What he saw when he looked out of the window? Land to rule on. Heh heh. "Opportunity, Sir." He replied instead, piercing blue eyes gazing at the man. "I see opportunity." Oppurtinity to rule. Duh. __________________