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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 1:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 2:38 pm
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✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖ ☾αsтяσησмy ☽ ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖
♡ιηαяι εvεяηιgнт♡
мσσ∂ ---> {Interested}
❝I'm just a bad girl, that's why we get along❞
❝Won't make excuses for anything I'm doing wrong❞
❝I'll pull the trigger in a flash❞
Inari let out a hot breath"I think your trying to put in a winning bid but you have to be pretty lucky to make it to my place, and I'm not sure if you're that special, so maybe your place. " she said with a small laugh as she pushed him away, she didn't need to be to bothered at the staff table in midle of a feast. She was also a bit worried about Nottingham and what was proceding.
❝Watch out honey, step back❞
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 2:55 pm
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Mira Sinclair : Art & Muggle Art Professor
Mira smiled brightly at him. 'Yesssss! She thought, jubilant over the fact he was going to fulfill her request. Rian was...visual pleasing, he'd make an excellent drawing model. 'I hope I get it right when I try...' The professor could—with confidence—capture a person's look, but the personality of a subject could be hard to do. It was the fun challenge she spoke of earlier. Hazel eyes flickered to a brawl that broke out at the Slytherin table. The brunette shook her head. Should she do anything? Before the answer could arrive, one of the new professors got up, and started to make his way towards the fight. Mira's hand reached for the man's arm as he passed her, but he moved too quickly for her to catch him, despite her own speed. "Use the Revulsion Jinx!" She called at him, trying to be helpful. Once learning her advice was ignored, she sighed softly, and turned her attention back to the handsome assistant nurse. "Rian....do you have a middle name? Mine is Brielle." Though it could be considered a tad bit clichéd to some, the woman wanted to know the man's likes and dislikes, and all the silly things school girls silkly (and sneakily) interrogated from their crushes. It was a classical move, and the art professor couldn't help but to use it. "Art is the most intense mode of individualism that the world has known."
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 3:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 6:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 12:34 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 1:14 pm
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Ѧɣαʆϕη Ӄӌɼɨє
Professor of World Studies
ஐWhat I'm thinking:Is Eraz trying to hit on me? Not that I'm complaining...
ஐWho am I talking to:Eraz Lupinous
ஐThe Song I Can't Get Out of My Head
ஐ"Apparently there is nothing that cannot happen today."
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Avalon was glad that the fight had ended and nothing too drastic had occured. Fighting always seemed to be quite the preposterous idea to her. She shook her head again with a small smile that was well hidden from the prying eyes of any students. She didn't want them to think she felt anything toward the fight. Avalon looked up as Eraz walked back to the table in a less dramatic fashion than how he left it.
"It's fine. Don't really need more violence in the world, now do we?" she laughed gently as Eraz apologized for the way he leaped over the table. It may not have been necesarry, but it still worked. Avalon saw one of his eyes looking at her. She wished that she could know what was being thought behind that dark brown eye.
"Well, look at the bright side. It's only one house, not anymore than that. I honestly think that most Slytherins hate everyone except the people closest to them,at least in my experience that's been the case," Avalon encouraged the Herbologist before taking another sip of her water, glad the hiccups she had earlier had vanished. It would be rather embarssing for her if they had persisted.
Avalon had to think for a second about to the answer to Eraz's question. She hadn't really thought much about anything else other than her class, but she figured to expect something else. "I suppose I might try finding love, or letting it find me, depending on how you look on it. Who knows what to expect really?" she replied. 'I almost have to wonder...' She wouldn't mind Eraz. He did seem fairly nice and he wasn't that bad to look at either.
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((Ю.Ю.Ѽ -Don't know how much I'll be on tonight. I have a concert to play in.))
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 4:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 7:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 1:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 2:12 pm
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Benjamin Miller ~Mind Magic~ ~Graduate of Salem, Pheonix House~ ~Current house affiliation: Syltherin~
MOOD: Exausted, Hungry, Enraged Reason: Traveling, Setting up office, Walking into the Great Hall to find two of "his" students being beaten by a horrible excuse for teacher.
Ben strode towards the teacher. As he did, he watched the other man get up and move off towards the back corner of the room. "Well at least he has the decency to talk in private." Ben worked to place him. Having read over at least a hundred and fifty files in the past two days, he was not suprised that he was having some issues. Then he remembered, Lupinous. Relieved at the fact he would not have to make a fool of himslef, Ben turned his full attention back to studying Lupinous. His relief was quickly shattered however. As he watched, Lupinous froze to stare at his staff. There was a look of shock on his face, and Ben struggled to figure out what had happened. Then he remembered the weights. In his past, Ben had both seen them used, and had them used on him. After eight years of study under master Wu'Shen, he was just as familiar with them as he was with green tea. The thought brought back memories of the hours he spent in the Sensu position, those damnable slips of paper resting on his shoulders. It also brought back the reason why Lupinous was looking at his staff in shock. By now they were within talking distance, "While I would love to berate you for your foolish display of might, We both know it is neither the time or place" Ben spat fiercely. "Go fix your mistake before the sitaution gets any worse." With that, Benjamin gave the herbologist a final glare and stormed to his seat at the staff table.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 5:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 6:40 pm
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Evelyn's lips tingled as they composed themselves into a provocative smile that was new to her. Not only did he like the nickname that she had given him, but when he called her moonlight, the definition in his deep voice rattled her body and sent an icy sensation down her spine. Eve was nearly breathless as she shook her head, in pursuit of ridding her cluttered brain of the restless thoughts that were taking over. This man had a mysterious effect on her, and she couldn't quite pinpoint why.
She reached inside of her robes and retrieved her wand, transfiguring her pumpkin juice into firewhiskey. As she took a long, well-deserved drink, Jack asked if she was free tonight, and Evelyn did her best to hide behind her goblet, trying not to show how frozen her limbs were. Of course this had been her intent. To charm this man, and to let him charm her, but...tonight? Oh, what the hell. She thought to herself, lowering the ornately designed cup and sliding it away from her.
"Well...I did have an enticing game of wizard's chess planned with...myself...but I guess if you're really that desperate I could spare a couple hours of my time." Her elegant smile transformed into something more like a smirk, and her eyes practically caressed the man's body as she mentally confirmed her attraction towards him. Couldn't hurt. She told herself, wanting to enjoy her time before she would have to return to teaching.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 7:44 pm
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