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BanaBatGirl · 09-25-2009, 08:41 PM

Mmm children reliving the magical experience of buying their first wand. How touching.

Not.

Bunbury could have almost gagged at the excited expressions on their dirty little mugs. Ew. But she was going to be nice today, after all, and playing nice meant playing along with the ~~brats~~ students -- after all, another professor was in her presence, so she couldn't torture them too much.

"Tingling. Electricity. Power. Connectivity. Magic. All similar phrases to describe similar experiences with different wands." The redheaded professor rose from her bench and stalked toward where the rest of the students were seated, her long boooots leaving pointy indents in the ground where she walked. She paced along the front row, staring at different students' wands with a guarded expression before coming to a stop in the middle of the front.

"Why do you think your wand, the wand that chose you, elicited such a personal and electrifying response? What does a wand, the object that symbolizes our kind, have that makes it so special and so powerful?"

Bunbury twirled her own 11'' wand between two fingers with a slight smirk as she waited for an answer. Doubtful the students really knew anything about wands but, at least Iliana and herself did.

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 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 Mmm children reliving the magical experience of buying their first wand. How touching. Not. Bunbury could have almost gagged at the excited expressions on their dirty little mugs. Ew. But she was going to be nice today, after all, and playing nice meant playing along with the ~~brats~~ students -- after all, another professor was in her presence, so she couldn't torture them too much. "Tingling. Electricity. Power. Connectivity. Magic. All similar phrases to describe similar experiences with different wands." The redheaded professor rose from her bench and stalked toward where the rest of the students were seated, her long boooots leaving pointy indents in the ground where she walked. She paced along the front row, staring at different students' wands with a guarded expression before coming to a stop in the middle of the front. "Why do you think your wand, the wand that chose you, elicited such a personal and electrifying response? What does a wand, the object that symbolizes our kind, have that makes it so special and so powerful?" Bunbury twirled her own 11'' wand between two fingers with a slight smirk as she waited for an answer. Doubtful the students really knew anything about wands but, at least Iliana and herself did. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind