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BanaBatGirl · 11-26-2009, 06:05 AM

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Originally Posted by cedricdiggory

Cedric walked toward the table. So they need to grab a job of poo, huh? Wow. Poo, poo, poo. He just hoped that it didn't smells too stinky and all.

He'd reached the table with the jars of poo soon. He forgot that last January was Prof Bunbury's birthday. Wahh! How come that he had forgotten it. Shame on him but maybe he can like catch up if he would give a birthday present to her. Cedric then grabbed a jar of poo and started mumbling and hopefully only Professor Bunbury can hear him.

"Professor. Belated Happy Birthday. I'm disgusted and disappointed with myself that I forgot your birthday." He sighed then he smiled at her feebly. With the jar of poo in his hands, Cedric made his way on his chair afterwards.

"Cedric....." Bunbury blinked at the boy as he got his jar and then shook her head. "There's really no need to be disappointed or disgusted. It's just a birthday."

Merlin, how had the children found out about her day anyway? OI. And how did they know her age? Shiftyyyyypuffffs.

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Originally Posted by Anna Banana

Poo, poo, poo. The entire duration of LouAnn's first year at Hogwart's had oddly been filled with lots of poo slinging, poo gathering, poor jarring, and now...apparenty, poo planting. As she passed by Professor Bunbury, LouAnn caught the way the woman glanced outside as if she was looking for someone or something. "What'cha looking for, Professor B?" she asked, turning her head to glance at the jars upon jars of mooncalf dung. LouAnn finally collected her own jar and made way back to her seat. Dragonhide gloves...LouAnn needed gloves.

"Nothing, nothing," Bunbury's gaze had drifted out the windows again but came back to focus on LouAnn after a few minutes. "I just.... hmm had an idea..."

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Plymouth moseyed over to stand with Professor Bunz, tempted to put his arm around her. He paid ATTENTION in this class, this one class, and hadn't missed the quiet mumblings.

"I'd make your chocolate milk, Professor." Truth. He gave her a smile and then went to get in line for poo-claiming. Plymouth wasn't particularly picky, so... he just sort of hung out, waiting for everyone else to grab the one they wanted.

The idea was not about chocolate milk, though Plymouth's offer sounded tempting. She just raised a brow in his direction ~~and might've winked~~ before slowly starting to stare out the greenhouse again....

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Originally Posted by Lara_the_Firelady

'Plants - Personality / Personality - Plants' Josh roared with laughter unable to hold himself as he heard the two words in one sentence concerning each other. How could little , or big if one considered trees and he professor fruit trees, greeny things could have personalities. They did not even had a mouth. The funny thing was that everyone i n the class seemed to be soooo believe in that plant personality things. Yes he had met the Devil's Snare before which let you free when you stay calm but it was only a reaction, right? And not everything which reacted had personalities. Personality was much more a complex thing. ''Professor I wanna be a Herbal Psychologist then'' Josh shouted out and laughed while he took a jar full of mooncalf poo as she told them to do.

"They make a great deal of galleons, actually," Bunz whipped her head around and nodded at Josh as whooosh the joke went over her head. "Magical herbs and fungii have so much value, you'd be surprised. Study hard now."

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Originally Posted by NicoT

Ethan approached the class and just stood there watching for a minute, wondering what on earth Annie was making them do with all that... excrement.

He had a bag with him, containing books, mostly. A few other bits and pieces too. Professor Truebridge had a reason to be here and he offered a small nod to Annie and flicked his fingers at her in an attempt to get her attention.

Ah... hmm. Bunz tilted her head at the arrival of Ethan and whatever he was doing with his fingers.... waving?... but now that he was here....

"Alright, students," she politely addressed the class. Good behavior, see. Annie could be a good teacher. "As you probably figured out by now, we'll be heading out to the Whomping Willow today to see something of an 'animated' plant up close. And as you all should know, the Willow has a distinct.... personality of its own.

So we're going to do a bit of caretaking for this magnificent tree and deliver it the lovely, nurturing gift of mooncalf dung. Let's go."

Bunbury snagged her stylish pink dragonhide gloves off the desk by the jars and then led the way to the door. "Hello Professor," she grinned at Truebridge as she strolled out. "Lovely day for a lesson."

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 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 cedricdiggory Cedric walked toward the table. So they need to grab a job of poo, huh? Wow. Poo, poo, poo. He just hoped that it didn't smells too stinky and all. He'd reached the table with the jars of poo soon. He forgot that last January was Prof Bunbury's birthday. Wahh! How come that he had forgotten it. Shame on him but maybe he can like catch up if he would give a birthday present to her. Cedric then grabbed a jar of poo and started mumbling and hopefully only Professor Bunbury can hear him. "Professor. Belated Happy Birthday. I'm disgusted and disappointed with myself that I forgot your birthday." He sighed then he smiled at her feebly. With the jar of poo in his hands, Cedric made his way on his chair afterwards. "Cedric....." Bunbury blinked at the boy as he got his jar and then shook her head. "There's really no need to be disappointed or disgusted. It's just a birthday." Merlin, how had the children found out about her day anyway? OI. And how did they know her age? Shiftyyyyypuffffs. Quote: Originally Posted by Anna Banana Poo, poo, poo. The entire duration of LouAnn's first year at Hogwart's had oddly been filled with lots of poo slinging, poo gathering, poor jarring, and now...apparenty, poo planting. As she passed by Professor Bunbury, LouAnn caught the way the woman glanced outside as if she was looking for someone or something. "What'cha looking for, Professor B?" she asked, turning her head to glance at the jars upon jars of mooncalf dung. LouAnn finally collected her own jar and made way back to her seat. Dragonhide gloves...LouAnn needed gloves. "Nothing, nothing," Bunbury's gaze had drifted out the windows again but came back to focus on LouAnn after a few minutes. "I just.... hmm had an idea..." Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz Plymouth moseyed over to stand with Professor Bunz, tempted to put his arm around her. He paid ATTENTION in this class, this one class, and hadn't missed the quiet mumblings. "I'd make your chocolate milk, Professor." Truth. He gave her a smile and then went to get in line for poo-claiming. Plymouth wasn't particularly picky, so... he just sort of hung out, waiting for everyone else to grab the one they wanted. The idea was not about chocolate milk, though Plymouth's offer sounded tempting. She just raised a brow in his direction ~~and might've winked~~ before slowly starting to stare out the greenhouse again.... Quote: Originally Posted by Lara_the_Firelady 'Plants - Personality / Personality - Plants' Josh roared with laughter unable to hold himself as he heard the two words in one sentence concerning each other. How could little , or big if one considered trees and he professor fruit trees, greeny things could have personalities. They did not even had a mouth. The funny thing was that everyone i n the class seemed to be soooo believe in that plant personality things. Yes he had met the Devil's Snare before which let you free when you stay calm but it was only a reaction, right? And not everything which reacted had personalities. Personality was much more a complex thing. ''Professor I wanna be a Herbal Psychologist then'' Josh shouted out and laughed while he took a jar full of mooncalf poo as she told them to do. "They make a great deal of galleons, actually," Bunz whipped her head around and nodded at Josh as whooosh the joke went over her head. "Magical herbs and fungii have so much value, you'd be surprised. Study hard now." Quote: Originally Posted by NicoT Ethan approached the class and just stood there watching for a minute, wondering what on earth Annie was making them do with all that... excrement. He had a bag with him, containing books, mostly. A few other bits and pieces too. Professor Truebridge had a reason to be here and he offered a small nod to Annie and flicked his fingers at her in an attempt to get her attention. Ah... hmm. Bunz tilted her head at the arrival of Ethan and whatever he was doing with his fingers.... waving?... but now that he was here.... "Alright, students," she politely addressed the class. Good behavior, see. Annie could be a good teacher. "As you probably figured out by now, we'll be heading out to the Whomping Willow today to see something of an 'animated' plant up close. And as you all should know, the Willow has a distinct.... personality of its own. So we're going to do a bit of caretaking for this magnificent tree and deliver it the lovely, nurturing gift of mooncalf dung. Let's go." Bunbury snagged her stylish pink dragonhide gloves off the desk by the jars and then led the way to the door. "Hello Professor," she grinned at Truebridge as she strolled out. "Lovely day for a lesson." __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind