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08-12-2008, 01:04 PM
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| | Hinkypunk
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Here are the posts Izzy and I had so far.... Quote:
Originally Posted by Thorny-Pie Thornton stormed into Madame Puddifoot's desperately searching for food. He stormed through the table full of professors, grunting once there was no food. He stormed off in another direction, knocking over the chair which the nurse sat on. He then moved over to the two Hufflepuff students, the girl was painting HIS nails. What rubbish was this? Now he was getting angrier and he was extremely hungry. His stomach grumbled loudly, as he approached the table. "This place is for eating NOT FOR PAINTING NAILS!" Bob was losing his patience. He turned and walked over to the next table, stepping on the Hufflepuff captain's foot as he made his way over to...
...The next table which was a couple of Gryffindor students who were kissing. "KISSING should NOT be done in public!" Bob announced, "And will someone show me where their is any food around here before I starve to death!!" Quote:
Originally Posted by Terpsie Terpsichore entered Puddifoots and took a seat in the farthest, darkest corner of the joint. She looked down at the tablecloth. Sheesh! Apparently Madame Puddifoot didn't believe in the phrase 'tone it down'. The table cloth almost seemed to have it's own natural phosphorescence even in the shadows of her seat. If it wasn't for the vegetables pies, she probably would've chosen another less kid-friendly establishment.
Above the noise of conversation and clinking china, Terpsichore heard a man raising his voice in authority. Much like the Komodo dragons of Rinca, the sounds of commotion attracted her attention. These students were clearly getting braver as they were kissing and giving each other manicures now in Hogsmeade! Perhaps, the shouting gentlemen would prefer to discuss possible avenues for repremandation over a late lunch or dinner. Spying a member of Puddifoots wait-staff glide by, Terpsichore snatched a basket of warm dinner rolls from the tray. She cleared her throat and spoke to the man.
"Oh, sir? Excuse me?", she said, trying to get his attention. She held up the basket of rolls with one hand, the other fluttered slightly in a waving-type manner as if she were pleasantly flustered. Quote:
Originally Posted by Thorny-Pie Bob looked up at the woman he had never seen in his life. AND she came up and approached him. With food! He smiled showing his slightly rotten teeth, bringing a hand to his mouth licking it madly and using the slobber to brush through his already dirty hair. His other hand reached out greedily for a roll. Quote:
Originally Posted by Terpsie Professor? Minister Cooper? This man must've been a Ministry Official just like herself. Well, of course! Professor St. Toussaint momentarily scowled at The Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain before turning her attention, once again, towards Bob. "Is this young lady bothering you, Sir? I can make her pay for her insolence once we're on school grounds again.". She offered.
Then, he smiled. And at that moment, he reminded her of her ex-husband, Jean. So strong, so beefy, so hungry. She smiled back as Bob fixed his hair.
"I just adore a man with a healthy appetite."
Terpsichore flipped over the rag in which the rolls were wrapped and pulled out a seasoned cheese roll. With all speed to placed it in Bob's hand.
"Why don't you come and sit over by me and we can discuss what to do with these students who simply do not know the way to treat one of the Minister's hand-picked lot?" So we'll continue from here and feel free to RP your own scene or join in on this one. (That is if you can stomach it, hehe)
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08-12-2008, 01:12 PM
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| | Ramora
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Professor? Minister Cooper? This man must've been a Ministry Official just like herself. Well, of course! Professor St. Toussaint momentarily scowled at The Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain before turning her attention, once again, towards Bob. "Is this young lady bothering you, Sir? I can make her pay for her insolence once we're on school grounds again.". She offered.
Then, he smiled. And at that moment, he reminded her of her ex-husband, Jean. So strong, so beefy, so hungry. She smiled back as Bob fixed his hair.
"I just adore a man with a healthy appetite."
Terpsichore flipped over the rag in which the rolls were wrapped and pulled out a seasoned cheese roll. With all speed to placed it in Bob's hand.
"Why don't you come and sit over by me and we can discuss what to do with these students who simply do not know the way to treat one of the Minister's hand-picked lot?" ooc: Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I had saved them and I didn't know what I did with them. XD Balls' in your court.  | |
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08-12-2008, 01:17 PM
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| | Hinkypunk
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Bob growled at the Hufflepuff Captain and turned his attention back to the lovely lady. "Yes, she should pay. Maybe a life long ban from Quidditch?" He suggested.
Bob coughed loudly, now we all know Bob is a fool, but he was aware that this woman was flirting. And she had food. The key to Bob's heart. A real woman cared for the man and this is what Bob was looking for. He grabbed a roll in either hand and took turns at biting each role.
"So you work for the outstanding ministry as well? At least you're not one of those hopeless Hogwarts lot." he said, making his way over to her table. His breathing was heavy, almost like he had run a marathon.
OOC: No problem.  They were easy to find, hehe.
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08-12-2008, 01:34 PM
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| | Ramora
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Terpsichore was not in charge of Quidditch, however she did make sure to note that in accordinance with school rules, students who serve a detention were subject to exclusion from their next game. And even if that proved to be false, well, it was still mighty hard to block a bludger when one was waist-deep in scrubbing mildew off of a dungeon wall. She smiled, the thought of having power to abuse brought her a small sense of joy, and wouldn't she love to abuse it for this gentleman she saw before her.
Terpsichore lead them back to her table and took a seat and in her helium-enriched voice replied back. "Yes, I work for his excellence, Minister Brenan Cooper." She picked up a pink frosted glass filled with water and took a sip from it. "And, these Hogwarts bunch are a miserable lot, aren't they?". Always seemed to be interferring in Ministry business. Speaking of business, "Are you here on your own?", she asked cutting to the punch just incase a hot little catch like Bob was already...spoken for. | |
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08-12-2008, 01:47 PM
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| | Hinkypunk
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Bob took a seat and continued to munch on his bread rolls. "Fine man, fine man" He commented, nodding enthusiastically. "The worst little brats I've seen. Personally, I hate children. But these little monsters are just disgraceful." Is he here on his own? Who else would he come with? "Yes, it is just me. I was hungry. Those rotten house elves wont feed me any more. All I ask for is a good meal here and there. Do you think they can manage that? Of course not. They tell me they are running out of food. How do you run out of food!" Bob huffed as he wiped his dirty sweaty hand on his dirty pants and held it out for the lady. "I'm Bob Thornton. I teach those nasty magical creatures." OOC: Bed time for me.  Night!
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08-12-2008, 02:12 PM
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| | Ramora
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"What disgraceful incompetence!", Terpsichore snorted. Even the house elves at the school were sub-par. "Only the most incapable could run out of food." Oh, the poor man! Terpsichore could feel her sympathies rising for him. All he wanted was a decent meal. Poor thing! Oh, but he must be starving! Cooked up in some smelly tepid excuse for an office that the (no doubt) former Hogwarts staff Headmaster had given him. Just shameful!
St. Toussaint extended her hand out likewise, wrist and back up and out like a lady preparing for a kiss on the hand. "Magical creatures? Oh, how fascinating." It would take a man skilled with the temperment of beasts to handle St. Toussaint. Harpy that she was. "It's nice to meet you, Bob. My name is Terpsichore St. Toussaint. I teach the raging hormonal brats Divination...or try to, at least." Some of them were so dull she frowned a bit thinking of their nullness to the sensitive art of Divination, but brightened up again as she went on. "You can call me 'Terpsie'. So you must be the 'hansome stranger' my crystal told me all about!", she said with a wink.
"Are you alright?", She asked, noticing his heavy breathing.
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08-12-2008, 09:58 PM
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| | Hinkypunk
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"If I had it my way the whole school would be run my ministry employees." He nodded. Finally he had met someone worth talking to. She was a fine lady, very fine indeed.
Bob stared blankly at her hand being offered to him. Maybe there was some sort of food on it. He held it with his stumpy fingers and had a sniff. In the mean time his lips brushed against her hand, making it seem like he had kissed it. "Yes. I am highly qualified. Not like those little nasties realise." He looked impressed. "Divination? Now that is impressive." He looked dumbfounded at the wink, was there something in her eye? He tried to straighten up, looking presentable was important after all.
"All that walking is hard work. And those brats don't make it any easier."
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08-12-2008, 10:56 PM
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Terpsichore giggled coyly at the small gusts of breath against her hand as Bob sniffed it. It tickled her.
At his next comment, she looked stunned, for indeed she was. Momentarily. By his ambitious idea. The wheels in her rotten little head began to turn and she pondered all possible venues for having Bob instated as the Headmaster to Cooper's School for young wizards.
"Oh, it's nothing really. Comes rather naturally." She admitted about Divination being impressive, removing her other glove and trying to hide what she thought was a blush comming on. "So tell me,..." She said clearing her throat and handing this poor tired, hungry gentleman a menu. "Bob, did you attend Hogwarts before his excellence Minister Cooper made his improvements upon it?" | |
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08-13-2008, 01:29 PM
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| | Hinkypunk
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"I'm sure it does for such a fine professional as you." He said, grabbing the menu. Ahhh just what he wanted. "Yes, I did. I have to say it was a dreadful school before now. What about you, Terspie? " He smiled, grinning his rotten teeth again. "Are you sure your husband wont mind me dining with such a lady?" He asked.
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08-14-2008, 12:01 AM
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"Ex husband.", she said with emphasis and taking the initiative to skoot a little bit closer to him on the seat. | |
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08-14-2008, 03:57 AM
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| | Hinkypunk
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Ahhh, Bob noticed her sudden closeness. "Well then, that's his loss." He said, twitching his lmouth to form what he called a smile.
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Terpsichore could feel her sickly little heart start to flutter and melt. She held a hand up to her mouth and tried to hide her blushing, but did not want to hide the fact that she was smiling too. "He uh,...he...irrecconcilable differences." Bob didn't ask, but for some reason that hot-headed nut-job felt the need to tell him that, and probably anything he asked.
She huffed impatiently for the service in Puddifoot's that day was substandard. "Tell me your order, and I'll take it up to them.", she smiled. She was traditional Caribbean lady, who thought that the women ought to serve the men. | |
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08-14-2008, 07:05 AM
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Oh right!!! FOOD. He almost forgot about it for a minute there. Now that was something. "I'll have whatever you have. it seems to me that you have quite good taste." He said, loving her taking control of important matters.
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08-14-2008, 09:09 AM
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Terpsichore stood up and made her way over to the main counter to place an order, purposely putting an overly done hitch in her get-a-long as she did so. What she was having probably wouldn't feed a big strong man like Bob, so she decided to improvise. Once at the counter she placed a rather large order and paid the Puddifoot's staff. She was sure to not forget to throw her weight around as a Ministry Official, and took back a box of various delectibles and an entire rhubarb pie crumble, which she placed in front of him.
"I wasn't sure what you'd like, so I got a little of everything." She said, taking a seat next to him just as close as before. "Do you like...sweets?", she said leaning into him a bit, but not close enough to be touching and looking into his brown eyes. | |
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08-14-2008, 02:38 PM
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| | Hinkypunk
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Bob watched over her as she ordered the food and came back to her with a nice selection. His mouth started to water as he eyed the food. Soo much to choose from. He smiled, licking him lips. "I love them." He said, grabbing a slice of the pie and shoving large mouthfuls in his mouth. It looked like he was deprived of food. Well it certainly didn't look like it, but it seemed that way by how he was shovelling the food in his mouth.
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Terpsichore's eyes widened and her lips curled into a little smile at the sight of the man eating. In an effort to not get swallowed whole she leaned away again and slid across the seat until she was her original distance from Bob. There she sipped her water and waited for him to finish what he would of the confection.
In all her years she'd never witnessed a man pack it down like Mr. Bob Thornton. Not even her ex-husband, Jean could hold a candle. Terpsichore moved a bit of hair out of her own face and nearly swooned. Bob was surely the most attractive man on the planet...Oh, yes. | |
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