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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 1:55 pm
 Kevin Dwayne
Professor Kay— Apparition Class & Flying Class
Giving her a nod when she thanked for me complimenting her i said to her, Let's fly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 1:57 pm
'Sounds good to me,' she said gratefully, before adding, 'Might I ask where to?'
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 2:10 pm
Kevin Dwayne
Professor Kay— Apparition Class & Flying Class
I don't know. Let's just get away. I whispered to Kalle. Accio broom. I said while pointing my wand in the air. My broomstick came flying to me and i caught it with my hand. Get on. I said to Kalle while getting on the broom.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 2:33 pm
Kalle smiled and mounted the broom, wrapping her arms tightly around Kaydot's waist and burying her face in his shoulders as they took off from the Astronomy Tower.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 5:31 pm
Callysto quirked her head to the side, Nam didn't normally cover his hair. It was almost off-putting, perhaps a bit worrisome; but it was cold, so she shrugged it off. She held up a long hand to cease his apology and shook her head. "No, I'm just glad you are here." She smiled brightly despite the darkness. "I've missed you, Deartháir"
Callysto positioned herself so she sat next to him, cross-legged. She put her head in her hands, her elbows resting neatly on her knees. It was a cliché 'sad' position though she was still smiling. "And my, how quickly things change." She murmured.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 6:12 pm
Ravenclaw, 3rd Year
Nam's heart swelled as she welcomed him. She was magnificent as always, glowing pale in the moonlight, yet with a warm smile. He had never really thought too much about her being half-elf, she was simply Callysto, but now for some reason he saw her elvish features with blinding clarity. They made him feel... at home. "...and I you, сестра." He wished he could make contact with her, but settled to instead hug one of the rails tightly.
He perked with curiosity. "Change? I suppose there has been some... which comes to mind for you?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 7:18 pm
She nearly giggled at the question. Not the question itself, rather, but the answer. She leaned back on the palms of her hands so she could have a better view of the stars. Her expression darkened rather suddenly though, the first change had been rough on her. "Emily..." She trailed off. Callysto took a deep breath and began again. "Well, she didn't like me-- the way I..." She let out a bitter laugh, "I was a fool. I believed she liked me the way I did her. She-- we, rather, had words." Her jaw tightened as she remembered her actions, her words. "It didn't go over well." The stars twinkled above them and Callysto drew her attention to them. A silence fell over them, not awkward, yet it wasn't particularly comfortable either.
After several quiet minutes the silver-haired girl broke into another wild grin. She almost giggled again. The good change, the very good change. "How do I say this?" She raised an eyebrow to the heavens, as if asking for help. She didn't really know how to explain it, or where to begin.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:07 pm
Ravenclaw, 3rd Year
All the starts and stops were difficult to listen to, like riding in a car that was taking a lot of sudden, harsh turns. His stomach twisted into a nasty knot when he imagined what must have happened then... and what she must have gone through afterwards... alone. He bit the inside of his bad cheek. To punish himself for not being there or to try and understand her pain... he became so engulfed in it he almost didn't catch the switch in her tone. He looked over to her when she didn't continue, trying to read it from her face and save her the confession. Only, he couldn't bring himself to verbalize a guess. What if he were wrong and insulted her by it? He was never too good at talking and now he was discovering he wasn't all too good at listening either. "Something... " He leaned in to search her eyes. "Some one?" He couldn't help but be as vague as possible, just in case.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 9:05 pm
Callysto licked her lips and let out a 'mhmm' in affirmation. "When I first arrived at Hogwarts I found myself developing a bit of a school-girl crush on one of the professors..." She turned her head and peered at the boy. "After recent events I started to notice said crush emerging once again, full force." She coughed nervously and rolled her eyes, "so I...wrote a poem." And she wrote me one back and confessed she'd been thinking about me for quite sometime now, then we proceeded to have amazing sex on her desk.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 9:12 pm
Kevin Dwayne
Professor Kay— Apparition Class & Flying Class
As i felt Kalle's hand wrap around my waist i could feel her hands rubbing against my muscular torso. The hairs on my back stood up and this feeling of adrenaline rushed through my body and a part of my body stood up but i looked down and it was night time so i'm sure no one could see. I kicked off the ground hard and flew off the platform into the night with Kalle behind me holding on. The air was very cool, not too cold though and bits of snow were flying around. It was indeed a beautiful night and to spend it with a beautiful Professor was marvellous.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 1:52 am
Ravenclaw, 3rd Year
Nam grinned like a cheshire cat. He hadn't done much dealing in the affections business, but he was learning how to react from lots of observation. "Romantic." The way he said it was genuine, yet also awkward, and obviously his first time trying to express that sort of... 'girl-talk' flare, let's say.
"I take it that worked out well for you." Judging from her coy hintings, he imagined a happy, pg-13 ending. No news could be better. This relationship would probably help her much more than he ever could. He was so ecstatic he wanted to applaud, but... well, first of all it would draw attention, and... he remembered the other occassions he had applauded for at Hogwarts. They all had to do with some one he was supposed to be forgetting. "Callysto... I'm very happy for you." He pinned up the corners of his mouth with his index fingers (actually they were already up pretty high) as he'd done before, even though she couldn't see the effect.
"Though I can't help but start guessing who it may be, now that you've narrowed it down so much... It can't be Professor Harrypotterfreako because she left... it can't be Professor Kalle because I just saw her getting cozy with Professor Kay." He stroked his chin in a mock thoughtful position. "That leaves Hang me higher, Stars_hime, Zillah, Fuzzy Bunneh... Ayamae?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 2:09 am
Callysto shook her head and grinned wider, if that was even possible. "You've forgotten someone." She said, feeling her cheeks flush. She lowered her voice to just above a whisper. There really was no need to do so, as many of her colleagues had found out and word gets around fast anyway. "Lill-- the Headmistress." Her cheeks burned, and she was grinning so much it almost hurt. "She started out as a professor." She recalled the first day of Defense as a first year, the only reason she liked the class was the beautiful professor.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 2:35 am
Ravenclaw, 3rd Year
Nam nodded, satisfied, if not in a slight state of shock. He had never seen all too much into the Headmistress's personal side, it was little wonder she hadn't even come to mind as a candidate. But it figured that if any one could handle it, it would be Callysto. "What's she like?" Suddenly it occurred to him that may not be appropriate. "Er... if it doesn't bother you to say."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 3:01 am
"She can be really hard-headed and stubborn at times. But that can be a good thing. She's rather brilliant." Callysto said fondly. "She's gorgeous. And it doesn't seem to bother her that I can be a bit erm-- possessive." The half-elf was the jealous type, extremely so. Should anyone even look at the woman twice she'd go off the deep-end. The Headmistress didn't mind this at all though, she also didn't mind that Callysto was a complete hypocrite.
She closed her eyes for a brief second before remembering -- "How's Dorian?" she blurted, and almost immediately regretted it. He hadn't mentioned anything, neither had she seen the other boy lately. She leaned back. Her backside now flush against the floor of the tower, she could see everything much better this way. Callysto patted the ground next to Nam, beckoning him to do the same.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 3:34 am
Ravenclaw, 3rd Year
Nam smiled fondly when Callysto termed herself possessive. He'd never told her that he'd overheard her calling Emily 'my pet' before, or that that's what his mother called him some times. He thought her 'possessiveness' was endearing, and bet the Headmistress thought the same.
Then all his gaiety was stilled by the outright mention of... "Dorian Granger." He cleared his throat and did as she wished, laying down against the cold floor next to her, looking for the first time tonight at the stars. "...I'm not sure. I haven't spoken with him since I left school prematurely last year." He wasn't sure how much he should say... but as always with Callysto, the words were out of his mouth before he'd considered them. "Actually... I didn't leave. Father summoned me home. You were there that day in the library when Dorian made me a ring of flowers... he asked me to be... you know." He blushed, unsure what word was used to describe that.
"I tried to tell him how dangerous it was. But he persisted. I couldn't come to a decision then. So I left... and when I stopped to think in the hallway, an urge made me run out into the forest, until I was out of the Hogwarts' barrier, then all of a sudden I was in the basement at home. I was getting dangerous ideas, forgetting everything father had taught me, and so... he told me to forget Dorian." A dry smile cracked on his lips. He came to a realization. "For all I know Dorian's disappearance is father's doing... I simply pray it is not." He couldn't bare to face the sky any more. He rolled onto his front and focused on the floor.
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