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Weasley174 · 10-22-2010, 11:13 PM

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Originally Posted by Luna Laufghudd

The corner of her lips twitched a bit when the point-taking threat was understood. Maya's expression changed somewhat to a understanding one, full with nods, as Treyen explained he was just walking and Niffler fact-sharing. But she turned serious quite quickly again.

And ignoring of his question, ofcourse.

"If you wish to know the next class, you should read the announcement board." Like, why bother her with such things. Couldn't he read?

She didn't want to touch their stinky hands (hehe), so Maya simply bent a bit closer to them and inspected every inch. There didn't seem to be anything on Treyen's hands. They stank - but so did the area around her cottage...exept there was the tiniest of spot that looked like dirt. He might've been playing around with soil - but something told her this situation was odd.

Simon, on the other hand...they were dirtier than the underside of her boots. And they trampled goat poo every day. And a some other poo's aswell. "Tell me, Mister Simpson and Mister Lockhart - do you like to work with plants?" Hmmmm? Soil or dungbomb?

But the Mexicana considered hersef an expert in animal poo. Dungbombs were definitely no stranger to her.

Simon decided that he would answer the question that the Professor had asked. "I love working with plants." He looked straight at Treyen and then back at the Professor he was wondering why the Professor was asking such a strange question. "Professor why do you want to know if we like working with plants?" Simon was scared now surely there wasn't that much mud on his hand was there. "Can we please go now Professor?" Simon was getting scared of this professor.

10-22-2010, 11:13 PM	#126 (permalink)
Weasley174 Formerly: Harry174 Giant Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: England Posts: 55,850 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sophie Smith Gryffindor First Year Hufflepuff x8	The Idea Man Kori-Kins Quote: Originally Posted by Luna Laufghudd The corner of her lips twitched a bit when the point-taking threat was understood. Maya's expression changed somewhat to a understanding one, full with nods, as Treyen explained he was just walking and Niffler fact-sharing. But she turned serious quite quickly again. And ignoring of his question, ofcourse. "If you wish to know the next class, you should read the announcement board." Like, why bother her with such things. Couldn't he read? She didn't want to touch their stinky hands (hehe), so Maya simply bent a bit closer to them and inspected every inch. There didn't seem to be anything on Treyen's hands. They stank - but so did the area around her cottage...exept there was the tiniest of spot that looked like dirt. He might've been playing around with soil - but something told her this situation was odd. Simon, on the other hand...they were dirtier than the underside of her boots. And they trampled goat poo every day. And a some other poo's aswell. "Tell me, Mister Simpson and Mister Lockhart - do you like to work with plants?" Hmmmm? Soil or dungbomb? But the Mexicana considered hersef an expert in animal poo. Dungbombs were definitely no stranger to her. Simon decided that he would answer the question that the Professor had asked. "I love working with plants." He looked straight at Treyen and then back at the Professor he was wondering why the Professor was asking such a strange question. "Professor why do you want to know if we like working with plants?" Simon was scared now surely there wasn't that much mud on his hand was there. "Can we please go now Professor?" Simon was getting scared of this professor. __________________ It's time for a party.