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"T'is a little chilly" he smiled in reply, her words only just making sense. Continuing to grind the biscuit beneath his foot, Patroclus realised he was getting quite alot of pleasure smashing it into the ground, stress-relief and all that jazz! |
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The boy next to her was clear with what he did of course. Chuc--- Wait a second! What was that under his foot? She goggled down at his foot seeing it smashing the ground. Was he stepping on something? Something that could be easily fixed by a foot!! Like...like.. like a COOKIE! She blinked and swallowed. The blush was replaced by shade yellow. Please don't let her miss today. "Is..is that y...your.. c..cookie down there?" She stuttered trying to smile. If no, then she'd be saved and would give all of her candies to the boy. If yes, she was dooooomed by making BOTH of her cookies die. A puppy look was drawn upon her face. |
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Should she say something, or pretend that she hadn't noticed? Di decided to clear her throat [louuudly] but, at that moment, the boy who had been stuffing the cookie... somewhere, picked up the other and began to smash it. Di's eyes wiiiidened, and then she did clear her throat. "Hello, class." She pauuused, resisted the urge to eye Willie, and then really did look around at the students. "No cookies, I see." Di smiled, though the smile was a bit smaaall [the memory of Willie Cookie!Person was still fresh in her mind]. "Let's bring those temporarily disappeared cookies back in sight, shall we?" Yes. That was a task. ... would it be unprofessional if she eyed the Hufflepuff kid again to see if he was still doing something odd? |
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Brittany looked up to see the professor appear. She had decided to Hide her cookie in her huffie scarf because there was no way she could do a spell to make it disappear temporarily. "Good day professor." she said as she unwrapped the scarf from around her neck. Yeah Yeah she still had the scarf on annnd the cookie wrapped in it. It was cold who would blame her. she then placed the cookie back onto the desk. |
Now UNhide the cookie? Why hide it in the first place, then? Ellie obligingly There. She would O this class already. |
Well that was clearly not a long enough length of time for Fletcher's hair to fully absorb ANY of the benefits of the cookie. Why hadn't she just let him eat the thing then?! Fletcher grumbled but obediently tipped his hat to the professor and went rooting about in his hair for the cookie. It took him a few minutes to dig through his tousled locks for the cookie, but lo and behold, he found it. And the chocolate chips in the cookie hadn't melted too much either! Licking a spot of chocolate off his finger, Fletcher carefully placed his cookie in the center of his desk and settled back. He looked up at the professor with a hungry, pitiful expression. Could they eat it now? Now? Now? Now? What about now? Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease?! |
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SPOILER!!: Destiny and Josh Slumping back down in her seat, Evelyn STARED at the cookie girl that she finally noticed was in the...room? Would this place be called a room? It didn’t matter because Dessstiinnny was in the house! Gah muggles said some weird things. Chuckling just a bit as she watched her friend stuff one of the cookies up her sleeve, the Slytherin leaned her head back to look up, or perhaps close her eyes for a few moments. Until out of the corner of her eye she saw a flash of red and dark brown. Red robes, dark brown hair…’tis JOSH! Sighing, the girl sat up straight, her terrible mood being gone now considering Destiny and Josh were here now, and Marie was off chasing a bird, Definitely CHECK! Quote:
… Check. Heaving a sigh, Evelyn bent to the side and took out her cookie from her bag before glancing over to Destiny. She didn’t squish her cookie in her sleeve did she? Imagine all the crumbs sticking to her clothes. Would sure be…MIGHTY uncomfortable. And she would have asked what the cookies were for, but why waste the breath when it was probably going to be said anyways sooner or later? Unless of course… She wants them to GUESS what the cookies or for…PFFT! |
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She put her hand on her mouth. No not you. Why was the cookie coming out? Maybe it felt the trouble Louisa put herself into. If it wasn't for that boy, she wouldn't have stolen the spell. Grrr.. she'd deal with him later but now she had to convince the cookie to stay in her body for a little longer. The professor waited for them to show their cookies and people started to respond. Louisa ignored thinking fast. Truth meant embarrassment so she shoved the idea to the back of her head and started looking around for a piece of cookie that somebody dropped accidentally. |
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"No ma'am," he said slowwwwly, frowning now. "Well.... yes. I was just wondering.... do we get to eat this cookie? Pleeeeeeeease?!" It would only be fair to the cookies, that both would get eaten in the end. |
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Brittany smiled at the professor and waited for her to tell what will happen next with the cookie. But from the looks of it some students already had something in mind for it she thought looking at her house's champion *smirk* |
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"You can if you want to, Mr. Fletcher." There. Noooowwww. Di half-turned her head so that she could see everyone properly. Right. "I see most of you successfully managed to conceal both of your cookies. There was a big difference between the two concealments -" Yes, ignore the fact that concealments is not a word, students - "however. Can anyone explain out?" Di paused, looked around and decided it was a liiiittle cold out here. Three semi-circles in the air, one little dash of her wand, and the temperature had risen. Not enough to make everything all hot and stuffy, but enough to make the enclosure seem not-too-cold. OOC: Class has now officially started. Characters arriving after this point risks losing their house points, unless they have a good, IC excuse. Once again, chatting is okay in small amounts. Have fun! ^_^ |
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COOOOOOOOOKIE! Fletcher's grin widened as he opened his mouth and popped in the entire cookie that, a moment ago, had been nestled in his hair. "Fankssss, professurrr," he called out, spewing crumbs all over his desk and probably the hair of the person in front of him too. Mmmm good, gooey, crumbly cookie. Fletch swallowed and was suddenly so very, very thirsty. Now if only he had a glass of milk... would he get in trouble for conjuring one? Fletcher's eyes darted about shiftily for a moment.... and then he just decided to go ahead and get one with a flick of his wand. He downed the milk in one gulp and wiped his mouth on the back of his sleeve. All right. Class could start now. He was satisfied. So uh, what was the question? "One concealment was permanent and one was only temporary, professor," Fletcher answered with his hand raised. What did she want explained though? "And this is relevant to Runes because.......uh.............cookies are awesome and so is this class? And some Runes can... conceal their meaning at first?" *BEAM* He so had no idea. But he was happy, because he had cookies. And he would gladly eat the spare cookies of anyone who didn't want theirs. |
"It can mean that everyone has a different idea of how to conceal something..."Adam guessed. "You see, I used a vanishing charm for the temporary concealment, but other students might have used a different way of hiding the cookie..."He looked around it was better to guess, and get your word heard than sit in the back thinking you are always wrong. |
Oh. Patroclus was good at Vanishing, but re-conjouring was a little beyond his four years of education. He was perfect at Evanesco, an OWL level spell, due to the fact that his mother was former Transgifuration professor at Beauxbatons, but usually his mother returned his vanished items.......but Pandora wasn't her right now. Patroclus had been expecting that something would have happened to bring them all back, but Oppps..... "Professor, I agree with Kurumi," he smiled. "Each person has a different take on the riddle, some may want to use magic, some may want to just use their hands, everything is personal......." then in a hushed tone. "Professor, I can't get my cookie back" Cue sweet smile! |
Text Cut: porfessor Emmaleigh looked over to where Fletcher sat. If he was allowed to eat the cookie, would she be allowed to as well? But before she could ask, the PRofessor had started the lesson. Well, is she was going to ask about the cookie, she better come up with come kind of answer to the question. After a moment's thought, she raised her hand. "Um, Professor, does that mean I can eat my cookie too? and um. I think the difference is one cookie was genuinely disappeared, while the other through deception." |
"Well, one isn't coming back. The other did. One was hidden, and one was destroyed." At least it was in her case. And most likely the other students. Who WOULDN'T have eaten the cookie? I mean, really. Ellie was tempted to eat this one as well. Wait. She looked at the boy that was in her History of Magic group. Could they?! |
highfives BrainTwin!Fletcher; Lowlow LMAO!!! SPOILER!!: Lowlow XD SPOILER!!: LadyDi The Professor wasnt the only one who saw that Hufflepuff boy stuff that cookie where the sun doesnt shine (not usually) and that got Salander morbidly staring at the lad, not so much watching him pound another cookie into smithereens, but moreso watching THAT HAND to make sure that whatever else IT TOUCHES, Salander would be sure to avoid it like a plague. Still keeping an eye out on THAT HAND, Salander took out his wand and lazily pointed it to that small mound of dirt "Wingardium Leviosa" and up sprang the soiled cookie, landing on his table with a small plop. SPOILER!!: GlitterPuff He did a double take when Fletcher actually fished his cookie OUT OF HIS HAIR! And say what? He was actually suggesting to the Professor that they eat said reappeared cookie? Salander shook his head vigorously, beacuse there is no way he was eating anything that he just dug out from the ground. He then shifted his eyes at the other HufflePuff boy, wondering how he would feel if he was made to eat what he just stuffed in his pants? Quote:
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Well, there were like, a ton of big differences in the concealment(s). Looking around at everyone as they answered, she generally agreed with all of their answers. Permanent and temporary were two rather huge different concepts, not to mention everyone had their own opinion on what concealment was. Hers, didn't get concealed permanently all that well though. Or at least, maybe later it will. Really, why couldn't that bird Marie was chasing take HER cookie, hmm? Feeling the sudden rise in temperature, Evelyn relaxed a bit more, not having her body being all stiff to try and retain as much heat as she could anymore. It was tiring her out anyways. Still though... "One way was your evil plot to make us EAT the cookies, and the other way was teaching us how to be sneaky and hide things. So yea, big difference in the concealment...s." Hmm, right? That's pretty much all she got from this. Evelyn wouldn't fall for it though! She didn't eat her cookie. Mwaha! Was it strange the Slytherin thought she sounded like Destiny? |
Cameron was a little confused as to why they weren't studying ten thousand year old pieces of stone and transfiguring runes or something. But if eating cookies helped them learn, then so be it. YAYS. "Professor.. did you make the cookies yourself?" Forget Runes.. Cameron wanted to eat more.. OH. Were they starting class now? The Prefect grinned sheepishly. "One will never return to existence.. and the other is concealed from visibility but still exists" HEH. |
Sidney isn't exactly sure what the professor means by her question. She decides to wing it and raises her hand. "Professor, you wanted one cookie to disappear permanently, so I used the Vanishing Spell on it since I don't need to bring it back. For the one I needed to have re-appear, I used the Disillusionment Charm. The cookie appeared to disappear, but it was still sitting on the desk." Sidney hopes that's the right answer. |
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Okayyy. "Most of you have mentioned that the methods used differ," Di said pleasantly. "That's correct, of course. Change is change, but it can take place in dozens of different ways, and each of those ways is going to have some unique effects that set it apart. In a few months, this place is going to get warmer as spring sets in; but a few minutes ago I did the same thing - raised the temperature - by casting a simple spell. The final change in both cases is the same, but the methods that brought it about and their complete effects, really different. Can anyone give me another such example?" She looked around at them all. "Same final change, different methods?" |
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