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Oakey sulked up to the Astronomy Tower feeling anything but good. His nose was runny, his eyes were baggy, and his face was pale . In his pocket was the work that Theo had re-done for him since the Feast months ago. It was to hard to track down the Slytherin 4th year, especially since they hated each other.

Oakey gave the door a light and lazy knock before dropping down onto the benc, and wiping his nose on his robe's sleeve...Did he mention how much his stomach was bothering him too?

Getting this Paper to Flamsteed took Priority over Tillstorm...Hell anything took Priority before seeing her.

Lamenting the loss of his telescopes AND Medea's feline getting fur everywhere in his office, Airey had spent most of the afternoon removing everything from the ceiling and had just finished when he heard a knock at the door.

Shirt sleeves rolled up and tie hanging loosely around his neck, he walked over to the door and lazily swung it open. "Ah, Mr. Gunter. Here to give me that assignment I hope," he greeted as he gestured for the boy to enter.

OOC: come oooooooon in

He had promised!

Professor Flamsteed had PROMISED him and Minerva some ice cream during class. He had actually wanted to come to his office that same night had the man not told him to go back to the dormitories.... WHO NEEDED SLEEP ANYWAYS?!

It was a day later actually when he found himself in the tower and his brown eyes looked at the closed door in front of him. With a small sigh, the Slytherin knocked on the door REPEATEDLY and without STOPPING.

knock..knock...knock...BANG..BANG.BAANG...BAAAANG..

KNOCKING WAS FUN~

YO PROFESSOR OPEN UP! he wanted ice cream....now....

In her rush to escape Romanos' office, Alice had completely forgotten about levitating and had been attempting to drag her vacuum. From the first floor to the Astronomy tower was no little distance for a fifteen year old and a bazillion pound chunk of Muggle junk, so she was clearly having issues. Clearly. And when she FINALLY reached Flamsteed's office, which she would have barged right into on a normal account, she was too exhausted to even open the door.

So she kind of scuffed at the edge of his door with the toe of her shoe, still clinging to the vac. "PROF, I got CAT HAIR in a BAG for you." Opennn.

Lottie had stopped for ice cream, because she had wanted to. She really had needed more ice cream after that detention session, and it had helped, but she wanted to see Airey now. He'd understand, right?

And he'd give her more tea, and ice cream. Like last time.

So, she knocked, repeatedly. And in a hurry. He needed to open soon, very soon. This was an emergency.

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He had promised!

Professor Flamsteed had PROMISED him and Minerva some ice cream during class. He had actually wanted to come to his office that same night had the man not told him to go back to the dormitories.... WHO NEEDED SLEEP ANYWAYS?!

It was a day later actually when he found himself in the tower and his brown eyes looked at the closed door in front of him. With a small sigh, the Slytherin knocked on the door REPEATEDLY and without STOPPING.

knock..knock...knock...BANG..BANG.BAANG...BAAAANG..

KNOCKING WAS FUN~

YO PROFESSOR OPEN UP! he wanted ice cream....now....

SWEET SOLSTICE!

Airey dropped everything he was doing when he heard the ruckus coming from outside his office door. Throwing it open, he was a bit surprised to see Mr. Katharos standing there, but surely it was an urgent matter. Hence the door knocking. "What's the emergency, Mr. Katharos?!"

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In her rush to escape Romanos' office, Alice had completely forgotten about levitating and had been attempting to drag her vacuum. From the first floor to the Astronomy tower was no little distance for a fifteen year old and a bazillion pound chunk of Muggle junk, so she was clearly having issues. Clearly. And when she FINALLY reached Flamsteed's office, which she would have barged right into on a normal account, she was too exhausted to even open the door.

So she kind of scuffed at the edge of his door with the toe of her shoe, still clinging to the vac. "PROF, I got CAT HAIR in a BAG for you." Opennn.

Airey was on the other side of the door alphabetizing his science fiction literature for the tenth time that day due to his inability to sit still. He had done it once by title. Then by author. Then by the first word in each book. Then last. Then on page 394. And now he was back to author's name again.

OH! He knew that voice!

Opening the door at the word Prof, Airey expected to see Miss Fischer looking triumphant...but that was not the case. Holy comets...was Medea close on her tail?

Heh. That was punny.

"Quickly, inside," he hissed as he pulled the quidditch captain in by her robes, vacuum and bag included.
OOC: consider yourself in the office now :3

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Lottie had stopped for ice cream, because she had wanted to. She really had needed more ice cream after that detention session, and it had helped, but she wanted to see Airey now. He'd understand, right?

And he'd give her more tea, and ice cream. Like last time.

So, she knocked, repeatedly. And in a hurry. He needed to open soon, very soon. This was an emergency.

Was it a full moon or something? Not that Airey really believed in that sort of stuff. But he certaining had been having a lot of visitors recently. Must be his sparkling personality.

Or the ice cream.

Probably the ice cream.

Opening the door, he was shocked at the state he saw Miss Wisteria in. Where was the confident and silver tongued young miss that he knew?

"Miss Wisteria? Everything alright?"

BANG BANG BANG BANG.....

Daichi BEAMED when the Professor opened the door."Finally!" he said though only a few seconds passed. He immediately looked passed the Professor, his eyes searching inside the office before going back to the professor when he heard him talking.

Eh? emergency? "THERE'S A EMERGENCY? WHERE WHERE?!" ooooh he...wait he got it. "The only emergency there is is that my ice cream is gone i ate ALL OF IT already and i know you have some and and and... i NEED some ICE CREAM! because ice cream is sooooo AMAZING don't you think so, Professor?!"

And without warning he tried to get passed the man in to the office, he KNEW he had a bucket of ice cream in that desk drawer 'cause he had seen it at the beginning of the year. AND HE WAS SURE IT WAS STILL THERE!

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Was it a full moon or something? Not that Airey really believed in that sort of stuff. But he certaining had been having a lot of visitors recently. Must be his sparkling personality.

Or the ice cream.

Probably the ice cream.

Opening the door, he was shocked at the state he saw Miss Wisteria in. Where was the confident and silver tongued young miss that he knew?

"Miss Wisteria? Everything alright?"

.........../

THERE. The moment he'd asked if everything was alright tears started to pour down her face and, without thinking, she closed whatever little distance between them had been and HUGGED him. Yup, she hugged him.

And wasn't letting go. Awkward much? We're really sorry, Professor Airey, for having a crying fourteen year old hug you.

"The--The yellow talked...back! He--he made me paint--paint it all...yellow." Lottie was still crying. Though, softly. She still had a reputation to protect, right? Very softly. She was never one of those who screamed while crying. Unlike her little brother.

She might have been shaking slightly, but that was only expected.

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BANG BANG BANG BANG.....

Daichi BEAMED when the Professor opened the door."Finally!" he said though only a few seconds passed. He immediately looked passed the Professor, his eyes searching inside the office before going back to the professor when he heard him talking.

Eh? emergency? "THERE'S A EMERGENCY? WHERE WHERE?!" ooooh he...wait he got it. "The only emergency there is is that my ice cream is gone i ate ALL OF IT already and i know you have some and and and... i NEED some ICE CREAM! because ice cream is sooooo AMAZING don't you think so, Professor?!"

And without warning he tried to get passed the man in to the office, he KNEW he had a bucket of ice cream in that desk drawer 'cause he had seen it at the beginning of the year. AND HE WAS SURE IT WAS STILL THERE!

"SWEET SOLSTICE! THAT IS AN EMERGENCY!" the astronomer exclaimed while flailing his arms for emphasis. "Quickly! Into my office to we can rectify the situation!"

Only it seemed Mr. Katharos was ten steps ahead of him. Literally.

Good thing that he was in a pleasant mood and had finished folding and putting away his laundry or he would have felt the urge to deduct points for entering without permission to do so. Imagine if the prefect had seen his delicates!

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THERE. The moment he'd asked if everything was alright tears started to pour down her face and, without thinking, she closed whatever little distance between them had been and HUGGED him. Yup, she hugged him.

And wasn't letting go. Awkward much? We're really sorry, Professor Airey, for having a crying fourteen year old hug you.

"The--The yellow talked...back! He--he made me paint--paint it all...yellow." Lottie was still crying. Though, softly. She still had a reputation to protect, right? Very softly. She was never one of those who screamed while crying. Unlike her little brother.

She might have been shaking slightly, but that was only expected.

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Airey kid of just stood there for a few moments while Miss Wisteria had her arms wrapped around him. What. Did. He. Do. Now? Howwashesupposedtohandlethis?! Could he plank? That had seemed to have worked when Calista had kissed him all of a sudden. Just blend right into the dance floor. Only he couldn't exactly plank right now because he had a 14-year-old hugging him..

"You've been emotionally compromised, Miss Wisteria," he said as his arms figured out something to to - pat her on the back softly. "Come into my office and let's see if we can remedy this."

Nerida ran all the way up to the seventh floor per request to Laura. She wanted no one else except Professor Airey and thats who she would get!! She banged on the door.
BANG! BANG! BANG! Should she open it...What if he is busy? But this was an emergency!! She quickly opened up his door. "Sorry Professor but this is an emergency." The Bald Ravenclaw caught her breath for a second running up so far she was out of breath. "Its Laura Hyde sir, we were dueling and I casted a spell I had read, um...Mucus ad Nauseam I thought it would be okay. Um she told me only come to you only you. So I came to you, though I probably shouldn't have but she insisted like crazy!! She is sneezing on the floor like crazy and she has a runny nose and she can barley get up!!!" She finished before remembering oh yeah. "Oh um also she is purple and has antlers."

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Nerida ran all the way up to the seventh floor per request to Laura. She wanted no one else except Professor Airey and thats who she would get!! She banged on the door.
BANG! BANG! BANG! Should she open it...What if he is busy? But this was an emergency!! She quickly opened up his door. "Sorry Professor but this is an emergency." The Bald Ravenclaw caught her breath for a second running up so far she was out of breath. "Its Laura Hyde sir, we were dueling and I casted a spell I had read, um...Mucus ad Nauseam I thought it would be okay. Um she told me only come to you only you. So I came to you, though I probably shouldn't have but she insisted like crazy!! She is sneezing on the floor like crazy and she has a runny nose and she can barley get up!!!" She finished before remembering oh yeah. "Oh um also she is purple and has antlers."

WOAH! STUDENT OPENING HIS DOOR WITHOUT PERMISSON! This was NOT going to end well considering what the door had been charmed to do whenever someone attempted such a feat - they would grow bright green eyebrows and curly pink hair out of their ear down to their knees.

Which was just going to be the icing on the cake for the young Ravenclaw who had opened his door. Bald. Bright green eyebrows. And long bring pink curly hair out of her ears. He was not going to laugh. He was not going to laugh. He was not going to....

"HAHA *cough cough* ha *snort*," Airey said while practically spitting all over the place. Had she seen herself? Ahem. Right. He had gotten that out of his system now and clearly the girl was in a slight. He really ought not to laugh at her. BUT IT WAS SO HARD. "Miss Hyde? I think Professor Romanos would be better suited for this situation...but...lead the way." He then stepped out of his office and shut it behind him, making sure that it was locked. "And, ahem, we'll see what we can do about you as well."

Nerida wondered why the Professor was laughing...OH right. Oh well it was emergency and she could deal...Right? Well she could if the Professor would stop laughing at her. She waited... "Thats what I said but she said you and only you no one else!! Only you!!" She turn around hearing the Professor she added "Thanks." and she quickly went down to the first floor.

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Nerida wondered why the Professor was laughing...OH right. The whole jinx thing. Oh well it was emergency and she could deal...Right? Well she could if the Professor would stop laughing at her. She waited... "Thats what I said but she said you and only you no one else!! Only you!!" She turn around hearing the Professor she added "Thanks." and she quickly went down to the first floor.

Trying SO hard not to laugh more, Airey gave her a quick nod before averting his eyes and looking everywhere BUT the curly pink hair. SO HARD. SOOOOOOOO HARD. Although he had honestly believed that it would be Mr. Katharos who would have been the first student to suffer these charms - seeing how the boy was obsessed with a certain tie of his.

Without saying another word, but some definite muffled laughter, he followed her out of the Astronomy Tower and towards the Dueling Arena.

Glitter!Trousers was probably at the top of Ascanius' Most Disliked Professor list, which consisted of EVERY male Professor at this school. They all had nothing to offer, honestly. Nothing to look at, ahem, and occupy his head. But Flamstead was the worst in his book. Always singing show tunes, dancing around, SMILING when they were really high off the ground. Stupid reasons like that. So yeah, Glitter Trousers irritated him.

And that was why he was here.

See, he had been trying to figure out the best course of action to irritate his Professor the way that he was irritated by HIM. Finally, he came up with something that was silly and trivial and mundane, but that was what made it so brilliant. He didn't NEED anything extreme- look at him, his looks did that enough for him. Smirk.

Anyway, he made his way up the never ending staircase making sure not to look down and finally found his way outside of Glitter Trousers door. Pfft. It even wreaked of sparkles from HERE.

The fourth year pulled his drumsticks out of his back pocket and began to obnoxiously tap the most repetitive and complicated rhythm he could think of. Yeah, there were triplets in there and he kept counting them as such- Spark-le-man, Spark-le-man, Spark-le-man.

C'mon out to PLAY, Flamstead. Smirky smirk.

You know what? Her Common Room was lonely. It was saturday so everyone was out enjoying the ground's but her. She sat in there for as long as she could really she was giving Professor Airey enough time to be done at the lake and head back to his office. You had to time these things carefully, though sitting by his door and waiting wouldn't have been so bad...so long as Mr. Firth didn't walk by and see her outside of said Common Room.

It felt like hours of solitude, he must have been back, he had to be because she wanted to talk to him and eat TUBS of ice-cream from his office until she felt better.

Next to the ice-cream machine, he was the best source for finding ice-cream in this entire castle. Knock. Knock. Knock. Louder would have been better but noises at a certain volume had her ears ringing painfully. She would have to get that fixed.

While she waited, she tried to remove the miserable look on her face, but it wasn't working. She was still trying to convince herself that the stuff Mr. Firth said weren't true. Disappointment wasn't something she handled very well, neither was yelling. Her father rarely yelled at her, if at all. Fact.

SPOILER!!: I forgot how this was supposed to play out XD ho hum de hum

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Glitter!Trousers was probably at the top of Ascanius' Most Disliked Professor list, which consisted of EVERY male Professor at this school. They all had nothing to offer, honestly. Nothing to look at, ahem, and occupy his head. But Flamstead was the worst in his book. Always singing show tunes, dancing around, SMILING when they were really high off the ground. Stupid reasons like that. So yeah, Glitter Trousers irritated him.

And that was why he was here.

See, he had been trying to figure out the best course of action to irritate his Professor the way that he was irritated by HIM. Finally, he came up with something that was silly and trivial and mundane, but that was what made it so brilliant. He didn't NEED anything extreme- look at him, his looks did that enough for him. Smirk.

Anyway, he made his way up the never ending staircase making sure not to look down and finally found his way outside of Glitter Trousers door. Pfft. It even wreaked of sparkles from HERE.

The fourth year pulled his drumsticks out of his back pocket and began to obnoxiously tap the most repetitive and complicated rhythm he could think of. Yeah, there were triplets in there and he kept counting them as such- Spark-le-man, Spark-le-man, Spark-le-man.

C'mon out to PLAY, Flamstead. Smirky smirk.

Airey had finally spent a little bit of the extra sickles he had in his pocket to splurge on one tiny mecha figurine and had been working on it when he had heard some drumming outside his door. Or was it on his door? Either way there was drumming happening and it was disrupting his painting focus. Not to mention it was a song he thought he recognized but also was not entirely sure he did, thus his curiosity growing.

So it was up out of his chair with his half painted mecha model in hand and too the door which he opened without another word.

"Mr. Stark, what are you jamming on my door?"

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You know what? Her Common Room was lonely. It was saturday so everyone was out enjoying the ground's but her. She sat in there for as long as she could really she was giving Professor Airey enough time to be done at the lake and head back to his office. You had to time these things carefully, though sitting by his door and waiting wouldn't have been so bad...so long as Mr. Firth didn't walk by and see her outside of said Common Room.

It felt like hours of solitude, he must have been back, he had to be because she wanted to talk to him and eat TUBS of ice-cream from his office until she felt better.

Next to the ice-cream machine, he was the best source for finding ice-cream in this entire castle. Knock. Knock. Knock. Louder would have been better but noises at a certain volume had her ears ringing painfully. She would have to get that fixed.

While she waited, she tried to remove the miserable look on her face, but it wasn't working. She was still trying to convince herself that the stuff Mr. Firth said weren't true. Disappointment wasn't something she handled very well, neither was yelling. Her father rarely yelled at her, if at all. Fact.

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Airey had discovered a new pastime: spinning around in his chair really fast and seeing how many times he could spin before he fell out of it. So far he was up to 40...41...42...43...4--

Oh, a knock at the door!

Jumping out of his seat without thinking, the astronomer essentially faceplanted into the door with a loud THUD before he calmly opened it; rubbing his nose a bit and his eyes watering slightly.

"Miss Cambridge, come on in."

OOC: welcome back you can post inside the office now Dani

Mmk, so where was this clown? He had trekked all the way here so he could annoy Glitter Trousers and so far he had gotten nothing. This was lame. He came here to cause same chaos. Stupid Astronomy Professor, yeah?

Oh look, the door was swinging open. Smirk. Sup, trousers of glitter?

The fourth year continued to drum, but this time on Flamstead's leg 'cause the door was open now. Move man, move. Oh and he wasn't going to answer his question. Smirk. Nope. Just keep on a drumming.

Next stop: Professor Flamsteed. Jory was going to miss this man's classes a lot. They were always so fun because of the awesome activities. Anyway. Was anyone else in the office? He couldn't be sure, so he raised his hand and knocked.

Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Professor Flamsteed!"
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Professor Flamsteed!"
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Professor Flamsteed!"

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Mmk, so where was this clown? He had trekked all the way here so he could annoy Glitter Trousers and so far he had gotten nothing. This was lame. He came here to cause same chaos. Stupid Astronomy Professor, yeah?

Oh look, the door was swinging open. Smirk. Sup, trousers of glitter?

The fourth year continued to drum, but this time on Flamstead's leg 'cause the door was open now. Move man, move. Oh and he wasn't going to answer his question. Smirk. Nope. Just keep on a drumming.

Frown. The Astronomy professor frowned and furrowed his brow at the Slytherin was now drumming on his leg. As if the man was not even there. Of course. No one noticed him. Who would want to notice the over six foot tall blonde professor anyway. Nothing to notice. No point.

And so the man just stood there. Frowning. Not even tapping his foot.

He was the door. He was worth as much as a door. Fabulous.

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Next stop: Professor Flamsteed. Jory was going to miss this man's classes a lot. They were always so fun because of the awesome activities. Anyway. Was anyone else in the office? He couldn't be sure, so he raised his hand and knocked.

Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Professor Flamsteed!"
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Professor Flamsteed!"
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Professor Flamsteed!"

Hearing a knock at the door, Airey got up from his desk and walked sluggishly towards the door. Slowly opening it with a perplexed look on his face - who would want to visit him? - his expression went from a frown to a neutral one. Was there an emergency or something? The boy had been shouting his name and knocking furiously.

Yet he did not understand why someone would come to him for help anyway. "Mr. Stonewall?"

"Hello, Professor!'' Jory said. He stopped, a bit taken back by the lack of his Professor's usual bouncy nature. "Is everything alright?'' he asked with concern. He did not like this subdued man, being used to him dancing and all.

"I've come to give you a going away present.'' Going away present because the Puffer was leaving Hogwarts after this term, of course. "Thank you loads for all the fun and awesome lessons. I'll miss them.'' Jory handed over a small bag containing model planets. "Hope you like it.''

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"Hello, Professor!'' Jory said. He stopped, a bit taken back by the lack of his Professor's usual bouncy nature. "Is everything alright?'' he asked with concern. He did not like this subdued man, being used to him dancing and all.

"I've come to give you a going away present.'' Going away present because the Puffer was leaving Hogwarts after this term, of course. "Thank you loads for all the fun and awesome lessons. I'll miss them.'' Jory handed over a small bag containing model planets. "Hope you like it.''

Airey rubbed his eyes with his hands before answering the seventh year. "Just more tired than usual," he said while holding back a yawn. He managed to actually hold it back, by the way, but his eyes were watering just a little because of of this.

The usual twinkle that was in the astronomer's eyes was back, however faint, when he saw the gift the Hufflepuff had presented him with. "I.........don't know what to say," he finally said after a few long and potentially awkward moments. "Other than it has been a pleasure having you in in my class the past two terms." And thank you, but that word had somehow escaped his mind at the moment.