01-20-2010, 10:37 PM
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Join Date: May 2007 Location: London
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Cora Dredworth Sixth Year x1
| connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow Quote:
Originally Posted by Zieko Walking up to Professor Pilliwickle Allison said, "Professor, this class was so cool, and...and I wanted to thank you." Allison's ears reddened at the tips and Allison offered Professor Pilliwickle the blue rose.
Before she could be embarrassed more, Allison curtsied and ran for her life, forgetting to wait for Arya and her friends. Quote:
Originally Posted by whscameragal "orchideous" Emily said, and a most amazing.... yet strange... bouquet of flowrs poped from her wand. They were all tulips, no doubt about that... but... they were strange. one was purple, one was pink, one was yellow, one was purple with pink zebra stripes, one was pink with yellow polka dots, and one was plaid with all three. Emily's eyes widened... "Uhm.. well professor it sort of worked..." Emily said, then gave her the flowers "Here" Emily said giving the professor the flowers. They were all giving her flowers!! Was she going to have enough room in her office!? Mildred didn't care. There was no way she was about to decline such PRETTY gifts! No way!
"Thank you for such a wonderful lesson, my darlings!" Professor Pilliwickle called to the girls, their flowers joining her pile. BEAUTIFUL! Quote:
Originally Posted by Crayola
Aaah! Finally! Sebastian knew that it was sooner or later before she fell for his charms. It always happened .. once he bothered himself enough to do it. It seemed like with Miss Pickle it was definitely the way to go. He just had to keep on smiling, then.
Even when she patted his cheek ... and ruffed his hair.
His perfectly styled hair. Merlin.
His free hand moved to his hair, styling it was well as he could considering he didn't have a mirror, avoiding the scowl that wanted to appear on his face. "Thank you Ma'am." Polite. Snort. "...Whitcomb. Sebastian Whitcomb. In fact, I wanted to ask you something, if that is okay." OOOOOOH.
His hair was SO soft and shiny! Mildred couldn't resist. Nuh uh.
She watched as he ran a hand through his hair... and then she moved to pet it again. All flat. HEHEHE! "You just DID ask me something, Mr. Whitflume!" Mildred giggled crazily, "but you may ask me something else!"
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