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"As admirable as that sounds Mr Santos, it seems to me you are still leaving parts of your story out. I somehow don't think Professor Truebridge would give you a detention for merely trying to help out." Marcus raised his eyebrow at the boy and shifted his body against the wall trying to get comfortable. "That temper of yours wouldn't of had anything to do with it now would it?" |
Ricco couldnt beleive his temper had gottem him the reputation of being bad he thought as he keep breathing too quickly starting to feel light headed "N--no ffor one one once i was g-g-ood" He said as his breathing began to get harder. Ricco had to calm down otherwise he was going to collapse. |
Straightening up against the wall, Marcus eyed the boy for a moment. He had better not be trying to fake an illness just to get out of a detention. "Deep breaths Mr Santos. What exactly did Professor Truebridge say before he gave you the detention?" And if he didn't to the bottom of this story in the next sixty seconds, he was going to give him another one to go with it. |
Ricco began to take deep breaths before finally saying "I kept asking to help them and before i got detention Professor Truebridge said that Kazi could save himself". Ricco knew that he was going to Pass out and it was only a matter of time before it happened. |
"Sit down Mr Santos and put your head between your knees before you pass out." Marcus pushed off the wall and stood on front of the young boy. "Now listen to me Mr Santos, no member of this staff would give out a detention for the reasons you have just given me. Either you don't want to tell me what it is you did exactly or you can't remember because of the excitement that was going on." He knew Zan, as well as anyone could know the man and he was damn sure he would not pick on a kid for the hell of it. "I don't know what you want to me to do exactly because I will not interfere with another Professor's disciplinary actions. So I suggest you simply suck it up and try not to get into trouble again." |
Ricco began to hyperventilate and after a few short seconds of his heavy breathing his head began to feel very light and he had a weird tingling sensation throughout his body. Thats when it happened, one minute he was standing talking to Professor Lawson while Hyperventilating and the next minute he was tumbling to the ground. |
It was like watching one of those muggle TV shows where everything happens in slow motion. He could see the kid struggling to breathe and then he was falling. Marcus' wand was in his hand in the blink of an eye, he even had the time to shake his head before he cast the cushioning charm and watched as the kid fell to the floor. With a deep sigh, he flicked his wand again and levitated him into the waiting room. |
Unsure of exactly what she was feeling, Helena walked briskly along the third floor corridor until she found a nearly vacant section. She sat down on a small footstool near a suit of armor and took a few deep breaths. Why was she feeling this terrible being? This--- this jealousy? It had been more than a year since she had given up hope on the older Gryffindor, and yet she sensed the unspoken words between them and, knowing what they contained, had sped from the room? This was all so confusing. She put her face in her hands, her elbows upon her knees, and let out a small sigh as she tried to disentangle her mixed feelings. |
Alice wondered why she was restless and nervous right from y'day evening. She was pretty confused, and had no idea where she was heading to. Her legs just led her to corridor by corridor. She stopped and leaned against the wall, thinking of him with closed eyes. Fyo. |
Well, Defense Against the Dark Arts had definitely been fun. And my, had Fyo enjoyed the homework! He was hoping to get full marks for that, definitely. His steps brisk, he made his way through the corridor. And then he came to a sudden halt. Did people materialize out of thin air if you thought of them? Lissy! “Ahem,” he said. “Someone seems to be thinking.” |
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But..hey..the voice was. His. Him.. Her eyes flew opened and spotted him without delaying a micro milli second. "Fyo!!!" she stood straight, was about to give him a hug, but dropped her hands to her sides, blushed. "What brought the famous and busy Fyo here?" she grinned. |
She was blushing, again. Fyo grinned. "I'm neither famous, nor busy," he told her. "Not too busy for you, anyway. Just an innocent guy trying to juggle a gazillion subjects alongside.. ahem - other interests. Have you noticed you're blushing?" Cheeky of him, but still fuunn. |
Alice listened him as her jaw dropped a bit. He was quick yet sharp. Studious too she guessed. "Mhm.." she grinned, "what's your favourites subject? And come on..what are your other interests?" she teased him, enjoying his word power. "Who? Me?" Alice shook her head, "I'm not blushing. should i be?" she raised her brow, playfully, pretending tobe normal despite the fact that her cheeks was still in a shade of pink. |
"Arithmancy," Fyo said, without even pausing to think. "I love it to bits. Sort of funny, come to think of it, because most people I know either hate, or don't get, it." "You're not blushing, and I'm the Minister of Magic," he told her, giving her a small, but warm, smile. "And as far as your question is concerned, I don't see any real reason for you to blush. Well, I'm a reason, but you know.." Which evilll spirit had taken over him, today? |
Alice laughed at his randomness. "Fyo? are you alright?" she sounded playfull again. "You know why I'm blushing you evil boy," she stuck out her tongue at him, looking deep into his dreamy eyes. Read my thought you silly. They were mesmerizing. Haha. |
Fyo looked momentarily unsure. "Why, did I say something wrong? I mean - why shouldn't I be alright?" There was a brief pause, but it was broken almost before it began by her comment. Fyo tried, but failed, to check a mischievous grin. "I don't know," he said, pretending to be oh-so-innocent. "Which means you need to tell me why you're blushing." Evilness = awesomeness, you know. |
Alice rolled her eyes funnily. He was playing with her. Oh..great. But two can play this youngman. She giggled, "Well..i dunno, you seems lost a bit," she reached his shirt collor and flipped it gently. She knew what was in his mind when he was trying to pretend tobe innocnet. You naughty, here I come..she laughed to herself mostly. "Umm..there's this boy in my mind who makes me blush constantly." her eyes never moved away from him, "I'm helpless," she pouted sweetly. Haha..How is the play Fyo.! |
Get a grip, Balouch, she's just flipping your collar. He couldn't, you know. And.. WAIIIIT! Was she talking about him? Or - WAS THERE ANOTHER GUY? There couldn't be, no, no, no. Fyo's eyes widened. "I demand to know the guy's name," he said. And if she was teasing him on purpose, gosh, he'd - he'd - he'd - Push her into the lake, maybe? |
Alice had to control her laugh as he was reacted like he got confused or surprised. Well..nice shot. She leaned in, her face was only a few inches away from him. "Umm..I can give you a clue," she grinned, "It starts with F.." she winked, leaned back against the wall, waiting for more actions from him. Fyo..poor boy, get hold of me silly. You can do it. |
With an F? Now who could that possibly be? Waiiittt... Fyo! Fyo started with an F. He grinned at her, his eyes lighting up. "Well, he must be a very lucky guy," he said, keeping back the laughter. "I should meet up with him sometimes - maybe he'll tell me what he did to get Miss Lissy to like him." |
Alice was fiddling with the hem of her shirt as she watched him and his cute expressions. They were priceless. He had done this to her frequently from the moment they met at the pathway. His eyes lighting up. So does his face. Aw..so cute. Alice giggled, didnt give up and playing along with him. "Well..you should. B'cuz he's handsome, quite tall, smart, funny, kind, brave..lovable" she said that in just one breath, "..and..and.." she trailed off, felt her blood rushing towards her head. Oh..boy. Am I blushed again!? Oh..no..she turned away and hid her face against the stone wall, giggled. |
Handsome? Tall? Smart? Funny? Fyo felt it was his turn to blush as the list continued. Come on, he wasn't all that. She was just saying it, wasn't she? All the same, it made a grin creep up his face, and his often-dreaming eyes light up all over again. And my, she was blushing. AGAIN. "Wow, Lissy, you're blushing again," he told her, fighting to keep the grin off his countenance. "And are we going to stand here all day? Because I was kinda trying to head over to the grounds." - Again. |
Alice was happy for obvious reasons. First she was with him and then he made her blushing all the time. She had to giggle silently to herself and turned to face him after she gets some courage. He was grinned. Sort of blushing she understood. Oh..it seems a boy thing. "Grounds? where?" her eyes widened a bit, "I guess it would be lake, right?" she asked with her wind-chimed voice. Another opportunity to hug him. Who would not like to hug someone smart like him?! |
"Sure," Fyo said, when she mentioned the lake, a spot he was beginning to become increasingly fond of. "It's nice enough to push you in - I mean, hang around." Hehe. "And I'm all ready for a stroll." |
The hunt was on he thought as he stomped up the stairs leading up to the third floor corridor, his blue eyes roaming the area for any signs of pink and blue. He needed that hat, yes he did, it was the only thing keeping him sane right now besides Ziella and his frogs. Sighing he continued walking along slowly, not really noticing anything out of the ordinary as his feet slapped the stone floor beneath him. Frowning he stopped,m wondering if he should have gotten Katie to come with him on the hunt but he shrugged, it was too late to send an owl and besides the kitchen area creeped him out. Shrugging to himself he began walking again, this time going slower than normal moving towards the left-side wall and running his hand over the bumpy surface. the only thing he could think of doing is Summoning ever three seconds but what would that do? his eyes were much better than his wand any day, and besides how could he describe the awesomeness of his hat? "Grr." he grumbled to himself as nothing pink and blue jumped out at him. |
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