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Luna Laufghudd · 03-04-2010, 12:46 PM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

"This is a mess," Tate listened patiently as each student shared their interest in the matter, although it was starting to sound like a ruddy sound-off. The parchment slid absently through his fingers, and at the end, he offered it to the Hufflepuff who had asked to see it.

He glanced at Masterson. "We'll need the Heads to do a bed check to be sure everyone is in the castle, and I believe we need to seriously consider confining the students to the castle. Thoughts on that?"

He gestured for the other students to seat themselves, letting his hand rest heavily on Sabel's shoulder in his attempt at a comforting gesture. "I appreciate all of you coming to tell me this. I'll be honest with you... something bad is happening. Someone is drawing students out of their beds and out of the castle. We don't know how or why... but we're taking steps to make you safe."

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Originally Posted by Tailzinator

"I believe that it would be necessary," Constantine nodded, his eyes glancing every now and again at Miranda. He hadn't been surprised that she had asked to see the poster, and now he was starting to hope that maybe it would jog her memory.

Miranda frowned. And stared at the Headmaster. And occasionally blinked. Like, once.

She saw the Headmaster offering her the parchment and, letting go of Oliver's hand, she stepped closer to take the piece of paper. "Thankyou." She said in a quiet tone and looked down to see or read whatever it said as she assumed her spot.

"Come&Place your bets, at the grea-..." Miranda looked up and watched the professor, glancing back at Masterson. What the hell did this mean?! She passed the piece to Oliver, not taking her eyes of the two Professors.

Confining the students to the castle!? Oh no... no no no. Her heart started to beat faster. But that would mean... "Cant'-" Masterson had spoken up, cutting her off, and she decided to keep her mouth shut, she knew there was no arguing with them.

Merlin, this was bad. Drawing students out of their beds... No way. How is that even possible? And what would they want with them all!? 'Place your bets...' - that didn't necesarrily mean it had anything to do with them...being found with blood on themselves. Subcounciously, her hand went up to her bruised nose. It didn't hurt as much and it was looking like her normal nose now.

So they were going to take 'steps' to make them all safe? Wasn't this castle supposed to be one of the safest places on earth!?
"Sir," she raised her hand a little, a reflex she had when answering questions in class, "...what if someone could teach us some useful spells to repell attackers or something?" And she didn't mean those kindergarten spells everyone knew.

She had felt safe in this school. But not anymore. If she somehow came face to face with whoever was doing this, she did not want to be unprepared.

03-04-2010, 12:46 PM	#171 (permalink)
Luna Laufghudd Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2008 Posts: 6,692 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maya 'Fiera' Saylen Graduated x5	♪ Golden Badger ♥ clawdia & taylour ♥ Huffie Cappytain ♫ Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin "This is a mess," Tate listened patiently as each student shared their interest in the matter, although it was starting to sound like a ruddy sound-off. The parchment slid absently through his fingers, and at the end, he offered it to the Hufflepuff who had asked to see it. He glanced at Masterson. "We'll need the Heads to do a bed check to be sure everyone is in the castle, and I believe we need to seriously consider confining the students to the castle. Thoughts on that?" He gestured for the other students to seat themselves, letting his hand rest heavily on Sabel's shoulder in his attempt at a comforting gesture. "I appreciate all of you coming to tell me this. I'll be honest with you... something bad is happening. Someone is drawing students out of their beds and out of the castle. We don't know how or why... but we're taking steps to make you safe." Quote: Originally Posted by Tailzinator "I believe that it would be necessary," Constantine nodded, his eyes glancing every now and again at Miranda. He hadn't been surprised that she had asked to see the poster, and now he was starting to hope that maybe it would jog her memory. Miranda frowned. And stared at the Headmaster. And occasionally blinked. Like, once. She saw the Headmaster offering her the parchment and, letting go of Oliver's hand, she stepped closer to take the piece of paper. "Thankyou." She said in a quiet tone and looked down to see or read whatever it said as she assumed her spot. "Come&Place your bets, at the grea-..." Miranda looked up and watched the professor, glancing back at Masterson. What the hell did this mean?! She passed the piece to Oliver, not taking her eyes of the two Professors. Confining the students to the castle!? Oh no... no no no. Her heart started to beat faster. But that would mean... "Cant'-" Masterson had spoken up, cutting her off, and she decided to keep her mouth shut, she knew there was no arguing with them. Merlin, this was bad. Drawing students out of their beds... No way. How is that even possible? And what would they want with them all!? 'Place your bets...' - that didn't necesarrily mean it had anything to do with them...being found with blood on themselves. Subcounciously, her hand went up to her bruised nose. It didn't hurt as much and it was looking like her normal nose now. So they were going to take 'steps' to make them all safe? Wasn't this castle supposed to be one of the safest places on earth!? "Sir," she raised her hand a little, a reflex she had when answering questions in class, "...what if someone could teach us some useful spells to repell attackers or something?" And she didn't mean those kindergarten spells everyone knew. She had felt safe in this school. But not anymore. If she somehow came face to face with whoever was doing this, she did not want to be unprepared.