Ramzzy Radulescu
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I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 8, 2012 21:21:03 GMT -5
Barbie grabbed the note, opening it up quickly. She read it and looked up, groaning in alarm. She was indeed. Barbie looked around to see that her desk was clear and she had nowhere to hide the note.
Barbie coughed and shoved it down her shirt, hoping to gosh that it wasn't visible. She looked up at McGonagall who had set her eyes on her like a hawk. She groaned and slipped down in her seat. She had a feeling she about to be called out in the middle of class.
"Ms. Monet! What reason do you have for being late... again?" Her voice annoyed Barbie. Her tones where everywhere.
"Well, I woke up late and-" Barbie was cut off as McGonagall glared at her sharply. She gulped, knowing what would follow already.
"Detention, Monet, as always. Mr. Filch will be expecting you at 10 toniught." Barbie bowed her head, sinking into her chair further, as McGonagall continued on.
Barbie slowly took the note out of her shirt and flattened it. She took a deep breath and dipped her quill in ink, knowing full well she had too much ink on it.
You could've told me a bit earlier. I could've feigned helping someone and she wouldn't have interrupted. Perhaps I wouldn't mind knowing about the passageways if it stopped that bitch from doing that again. Man I hate her!
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2012 21:34:05 GMT -5
Philippe grabbed the note and stared down at it, quietly unfolding it as McGonegall swooped past him. He unfolded it all the way and smoothed it out so he could read Barbie's ornate handwriting. He laughed to himself. The girl had guts, outright saying that she hated the Professor. But then again, she wasn't the nicest professor in Hogwarts. She was a bit of a stickler. Philippe groaned when he thought about how the batty old woman had given him detention because he had attempted to set Ron Weasley's hair on fire last year.
Sorry. One can only write so fast...Plus, she was swooping in fast. Like a bat...She's bat-sh.it crazy, you know that? Surprised her animagus isn't a Acerodon jubatus.
He drew a small picture of a very cat-like bat on the bottom of the page. It had on McGonegall's hat and specials and had a speech bubble saying, "Detention Miss. Monet!" He laughed and shook his head, folding the note back up into the swan. He looked for McGonegall to turn around before he had it fly back over to Barbie and land neatly on her desk.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 8, 2012 21:39:33 GMT -5
Barbie grabbed the note and unfolded it. She red over the writing, holding in a laugh. She was doing very good until she looked at the picture. That was the end of composed Barbie. She burst out laughing and everyone leaned away, thinking she was crazy.
McGonagall turned, zeroing on her and swooping, like a bat, landing right next to Barbie. Barbie couldn't notice much outside of her laughter. Every time she thought of the picture fresh waves broke out.
McGonagall reach out and took hold of the letter, examining it. She glared and walked to the front of the class. She slammed the note onto her desk and fixed them all with a beady glare. "Who. Did. This?" McGonagall waited a few moments before she rose and eyebrow.
"Somebody better fess up or I am giving you all detention. With Snape. Tonight at 10!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2012 21:46:29 GMT -5
Philippe watched McGonegall retrieve the note and he bit the inside of his mouth to stop himself from bursting into hysterical laughter. Of course she got the note. It was fate! Meant to be! How could this be happening? He had made sure that she hadn't seen. Then he realized the loud laughter must have alerted her. He snickered when she stood in front of the classroom demanding to know who had done it. He could fess up. But then again, where would be the fun in that?
He groaned, his conscious telling him to just do it, "Professor." He said, getting to his feet and crossing to the middle of the room where she stood, "It was me." He grinned wickedly as he stared at her, then cast a look a Barbie. He winked and then faced McGonegall, "Deepest apologies."
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 8, 2012 21:55:42 GMT -5
Professor McGonagall made her way to Philippe. She cast him a disapproving look as she crumpled the piece of paper in her hand. She shook her head sadly. "I thought you were better than this, Philippe. Detention tonight with Barbie at 10."
Barbie stood up quickly and brought her hand down on the desk with a slap. "That isn't fair! Why should I have to spend an hour with this DICK?" She screamed before she thought about it. She was screwed. "Yep, I'm screwed. Face down ass up screwed." She said to nobody in particular.
McGonagall glared and her mouth fell open. "YOU IMBECILE! Detention for the next week!" Bambi made a face as she sank back into her chair. Dominated.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2012 22:07:31 GMT -5
Detention with Barbie...Merveilleux, He thought to himself. He wasn't upset in the least. In fact, he would love nothing more than to continuously bother Barbie for an entire detention period. It would be the highlight of his week. More fun then looking at himself in the mirror perhaps, "My apologies Professor. I would think nothing less of you if your animangus was a bat. Just for future reference." He said and nodded to her before retaking his seat. Then Barbie exploded and he laughed to himself. Barbie might be pretending to be a stuck-up rule follower, but she followed the real rules about as much as Fred and George Weasley did. She was a stick of dynamite, lit from both ends, just waiting for the opportune moment to explode into a million little pieces.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 8, 2012 22:15:19 GMT -5
Class ended and Barbie was the first one out the door, throwing her backpack over her shoulder and walking towards Hogwarts grounds. She decided on skipping the next few classes, worried that Philippe was in more of her classes. She had a feeling she could barely handle one encounter with him.
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