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"That was a great lesson professor!" Emily wrote down her homework and walked out of the classroom. Her butterfly was supposed to fly out the window but she followeed Emily instead.

FLOWER TIME!

Gold knew this spell. Not too well, but she HAD heard of it before. The fifth year grinned to herself a bit, then raised her wand.

"Orchideous!"

Nothing happened.

NOTHING.

Eh.

Maybe she had not concentrated hard enough? She scrunched up her nose for a second, then concentrated harder. What did she want? Fresh, white roses, of course. Her favourite flower, that. Beside, those looked really brilliant, in her hair.

She tried again, her words clearer, this time round. "Orchideous!" A little sprout of fluffy, blooming, white roses emerged from the tip of her wand, and she had to grin. This lesson was all warm and fuzzy, and she loved it!

But nuuu ... it was ending!

"Great lesson, professor!" She said cheerfully, as she jotted down the homework, and rose to her feet. "It was really, really fun!"

She began to pack up, then paused - pulling out her wand, she swished it a bit. Non-verbal Papilio! Pretty, purple butterflies sprouted out of her wand - settled, at once, against the brilliant white of the flowers. Which looked pretty as a picture, now that they had tiny, purple admirers.

She placed the bunch of fresh, white roses - complete with little, purple butterflies and all - on the professor's desk, on her way out of the classroom. It was ... her secret token to show how much she had enjoyed this lesson. ESPECIALLY after that crucio one.

That one hadn't been nice.

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz (Post 9049003)

"Awwwww.....," Neptune swept up her flowers and snuggled them. She giggled right into the petals, nosing the butterflies AWAY from her flowers. They were being greedy babies, really! "Thank you, Raiden," Neptune sincerely expressed her gratitude of the gift. "TWO gifts puts you much farther ahead of the others. And flowers that you MADE!!!"

She giggled and skipped away.

"I LOVE you Professor Pilliwickle! See you soon!!"

Neptune wiggled her fingers at the pleasant professor and skipped out of the room.

...Others?

Raiden stared after Neptune, bewildered. How many others could she possibly have?

Besides Kellen and Garret, obviously.

"You're... welcome..." Too late, she'd gone already. With a shrug, Raiden stood from his seat, gathering his things all together. The pink flowers... the professor had so many already from other students, she probably didn't want his. So, carrying the flowers loosely in one hand, he moved toward the door. "Thank you for the lesson, Professor."

Gone. Out the door a second later. Too many butterflies had been flitting around, his head was being all funny.

Lucy was very happy that she could learn so many amazing spells in one day, she was wondering whether how many spells would she learn the whole year, she took down the homework and thought this is really great i mast be able to do it, taking her bag ahs went close to the professor and said "It was a great lesson Professor i really loved it, hope your next class would be even more exciting"

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Originally Posted by Oesed (Post 9048725)

Ian stared at the boy.

"I think there's a difference between interesting and smelly." There sure was - he would personally know. About the latter, anyway. "And your excuse for a flower is pretty much part of the smelly category, kid," Ian said all this conversationally and even cheerfully, as he stuffed all his belongings inside his bag. He didn't bother to write down the homework.

Trying to flatten his unruly hair without much success, the boy looked down at the flowers on his desk and then at the boy. He shoved them at the little one. "Keep them. Might help you kill off that odor." Wrinkling his nose and patting the boy's head awkwardly, Ian headed out of the classroom to ... well, he didn't even know.

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe (Post 9048678)

"Thanks for a great lesson! I can't wait for the next one!" He layed the carnation down near the pile of other flowers she'd been given and turned to leave.

As he hitched his bag up on his shoulder, though, one lone knitting needle clattered to the ground, but he didn't notice, having already raced out of the room before it came to rest.

Freeman stared up at the boy in shock. Did he just. . . touch his head? Unbelievable! Mouth slightly parted, Freeman watched as the older student pushed some flowers his way and departed as if the earth had not just come to a full stop. All Freeman could do was start to sputter, stop himself, and turn a terrible flushed red.

Muttering, the slim Ravenclaw gathered up his belongings and left the red blossoms on his desk. He paused only to stoop and collect a long slender item from the floor. Who had just dropped this? Whatever. He'd deal with it later. After he'd had time to nurse his wounded ego.

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Originally Posted by Waterloo (Post 9047915)

EEEE!!! It seemed they'd all enjoyed her lesson! That made Mildred HAPPY HAPPY!! Happier than usual anyway! Giggling HAPPILY, the elderly woman stood back and watched the little people all file out.

She even got herself another bunch of flowers! "Rainbow ROSES!" She beamed, accepting the bunch with an excited bounce. "These will look BEAUTIFUL in my office! Thank you, dear!"

Iris grinned at Professor Pilliwickle - She was ADORABLE! Normally old people freaked Iris out, because they smelled and stuff; but Not this little old lady - she was funny and ... not smelly! "You're very welcome, Professor! I'll see you next lesson then, Bye!!" And with that, Iris skipped off out of the classroom...

Maybe she could go and practice those spells ... Show of to Aaron and stuff.

Mildred continued to giggle manically as all the little people left her classroom, seemingly very happy with the lesson she'd held. She was so PLEASED! Ever so, ever so PLEAAASED!

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Originally Posted by Crayola (Post 9048486)

OH PLEASE.

Sebastian knew he had amazing hair. All soft and shiny and blonde ... but it was HIS. This woman had no notion whatsoever of personal space, had she? "Well, I did, Ma'am." He replied with a small nod as he took a step back and ruffled his hair once more. Unless it was PROPERLY flattened, his hair did not look good when flat. "Would this be different circumstances, I would invite you over the Whitcomb..." He made a good point of emphasising his name. People who got their name wrong really peeved him. "... Manor for tea and scones, but alas, I suppose I'll have to visit you in your office?"

Still giggling, she nodded at young Mister Whitplum. "Yes.. my office, dear," she said, growing slightly distracted. She could murder a cup of hot cocoa right now. MMMMMM. "Yes yes yes, visit my office. It's a DATE!" She squealed happily, shunning the boy and the last of the students from the BRIGHT classroom before locking it behind her.