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Originally Posted by
BanaBatGirl
Annie's hand went back to cradling her teacup and just in time, too, as a typically loud Gryffindor burst through the door. MERLIN. The nerve of children these days.
"Joshua Carter!" Well well wasn't he cheerful. She could use that. "Are you carrying a tree?" Or were her eyes really that messed up from sobbing?
''Right professor!'' Josh said happily slamming the pot before the Herbology professor and as he did so, some of the soil inside fell off on the table
''Oops sorry! That was too much.'' What to do? What to do? Ah, right! With another happy grin the Gryffindor boy shoke the dirt off down to the floor with his hand.
''That's fine now. I guess...ehem...this is a baby fig tree professor. Nothing magical but last year i got the impression that you did not have any fruit trees...right?'' 'Do not laugh, do not laugh!! Hold it!' Quote:
Originally Posted by
Zoerawrr
Jake had just gone to sit back down to drink his tea, when the door burst open... and there he was. Josh Carter.
Not realising he was doing so, Jake gripped at the seat of the chair with an intense hold, any relaxing mood he'd acquired in the last few minutes LONGGGGG gone.
He didn't like Josh Carter. Not one bit. Evil Gryffindor.
Deciding to stay very VERY quiet for the while, Jake grabbed his tea and sipped it...
Oh man. Scary time. SCARY TIME.
Was he pale? He felt very pale...
HEEEE... HUUUUU... HEEEEEE...HUUUUUU...HEEEE!
Right after placing the pot on the table he took a few steps back to look around the room. He had to learn fully what this professor liked after all
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''This place is...'' *shiver*
''...pink''. He was not sure about uttering this comment but it escaped his mouth anyway so to make another comment and hide his displeasure about the colour, he moved his gaze somewhere else that was not pink which ended up being Jake again. Hah! How ironical! Was not he pink too last year? Pinkie. Yes, he was angry with the pinkie tinkie Jakie boy. It was because of him that he suffered that horrible detention in that filthy dungeon. So what could he say? Nothing yet. He knew a glare that said
'You are sooo lucky that there's a professor here' would be enough for him to get the message so he did glare at him.