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 Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 7:17 pm
Rolling my eyes at Ayamae I went to take a load off in one of the nearby chairs, however I kept hearing a sound. "What the hell is that noise?" I started to walk around with my ear out trying to find the source of the sound. I felt pretty stupid when I realized someone was knocking on the lounge's door. Walking over to the door I pulled it open, to find Daemon waiting on the other side. "Ah Daemon nice to see you, so what can I do for you?"
Professor Kenneth Reynolds
Defense Against the Dark Arts
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:03 pm
Kalle entered the lounge with wide eyes, surveying her surroundings. The fabrics were thick and soft, and the wood was smooth and perfectly lacquered. She noted that the colours of each house had been combined in a very tasteful manner into the furniture and decor of the room. 'An excellent job Lillian has done, has she not?'
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 9:48 pm
"What in Merlin's name is Narnia?" Callysto asked, peering at the potions master-- she attempted to determine how sober the woman was but realized the professor was never sober. She made her way to the cabinet and took in the stock. All of the essential boozes were present; wines, scotch, whiskey, brandy, and even oh-- absinthe. Mmm, firewhiskey. Callysto grabbed the bottle and took a swig, not bothering with a glass. The burning liquid hit her throat and she moaned. So good. The half-elf flopped haphazardly onto one of the couches. She took another long gulp from the bottle. Her movement caused some of the firewhiskey to spill past her lips, down her front and a bit on her hands. Callysto's pink tongue darted out, intent on capturing each drop of the precious alcohol from her lips.
She brought her hand up to her face and popped a wet finger in her mouth. She moaned again, her eyes rolled back. Now, that was a good way to get firewhiskey. Pity though, she didn't have another's hands.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:41 am
Goddess Callysto "What in Merlin's name is Narnia?" Callysto asked, peering at the potions master-- she attempted to determine how sober the woman was but realized the professor was never sober. She made her way to the cabinet and took in the stock. All of the essential boozes were present; wines, scotch, whiskey, brandy, and even oh-- absinthe. Mmm, firewhiskey. Callysto grabbed the bottle and took a swig, not bothering with a glass. The burning liquid hit her throat and she moaned. So good. The half-elf flopped haphazardly onto one of the couches. She took another long gulp from the bottle. Her movement caused some of the firewhiskey to spill past her lips, down her front and a bit on her hands. Callysto's pink tongue darted out, intent on capturing each drop of the precious alcohol from her lips.
She brought her hand up to her face and popped a wet finger in her mouth. She moaned again, her eyes rolled back. Now, that was a good way to get firewhiskey. Pity though, she didn't have another's hands. Narnia is a fictional land created by C.S. Lewis in the muggle story The Chronicles of Narnia. Good God, Callysto, are you having a whiskeygasm?
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:08 am
 Kevin Dwayne
Professor Kay— Apparition Class & Flying Class
I noticed a few more teachers had walked in to the lounge and examined the beauty of it. It was amazing, mind blowing. The thing with me was i loved luxury. Everything in my life had to be high priced and i had to make sure it was quality. Realising this lounge was exactly that i thought to myself that i might just spend a lot of time in here. As i continued to take a few drinks and join in on the conversations between the teachers i noticed a student had knocked on the door and Kenneth had answered. I pulled my wand out and conjured a large sign which read, "Do not enter, teachers only. Trespassing will not be permitted. You've been warned." I waited for Kenneth to finish with the student so i could hang the sign on the door.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 7:38 am
"Nice job, kay!" Ayamae pats Kaydot on the back, sticking a sign of her own between his shoulderblades. It reads KICK ME.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 3:17 pm
By the Gods, did that woman know how bloody gorgeous she was? Callysto shivered as deliciously wicked thoughts ran through her brain. Something...in the whiskey. I had to be as she was, at that period in time, quite interested in-- her heart scoffed at her, try 'in love with', it said --the Headmistress; though her affections were almost certainly one-sided. Gods, I'm pathetic. She took another swig from the bottle in her hands. A mistake it would seem-- as soon as the burning elixir hit her passage a whimper escaped. Her pale flesh grew unbearably warm. The thick teaching robes she wore became too much. Slender fingers fumbled at the buttons, discarding the firewhiskey. The cool air of the lounge hit her skin and she released a long breath in ecstasy, instantly cooler. "Bewares...the firewhiskey...gasm-- yeah." She muttered incoherently. Her thoughts quickly returned back to the Headmistress as she went into a silent daze.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 3:26 pm
Kevin Dwayne
Professor Kay— Apparition Class & Flying Class
Oh thanks Ayamae. I said to the sneaky teacher. I knew Ayamae was up to something and had put something on my back so to give her the favour i gave her a hug and said, Oh man your perfume smells great. While saying that to her and hugging her i stuck a note on her back which read, I smell like my granddad's armpits. After doing that i went to put the sign on the door. I used the permanent sticking charm on it to keep it in place on the front door.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor Crew
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:25 pm
[Warning: I hit my head at work and may be mildly concussed. if my posts make no sense, I appologise.] WP Daemon Sadi  Daemon Sadi
Seventh year Slytherin prefectDaemon smiled at Kennith warmly. "Ke..Professor. I was wondering if I may ask you a question. I didn't get a chance to ask in class, but I was discussing with Cloud. Do the spawn of Werewolves also carryt he curse?" His mind flicked to Cloud. She sure acted funny at the word werewolf..
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:42 pm
WP Daemon Sadi [Warning: I hit my head at work and may be mildly concussed. if my posts make no sense, I appologise.] WP Daemon Sadi Daemon Sadi
Seventh year Slytherin prefectDaemon smiled at Kennith warmly. "Ke..Professor. I was wondering if I may ask you a question. I didn't get a chance to ask in class, but I was discussing with Cloud. Do the spawn of Werewolves also carryt he curse?" His mind flicked to Cloud. She sure acted funny at the word werewolf..
Stepping out into the hall with Daemon I closed the door behind me once Kay had attached his sign to it, once in the hall the first thing that popped into my head was, has Cloud told Daemon the whole truth yet. I wanted to respect Cloud and let her tell Daemon on her own time. None the less I could answer his question without giving anything away. "We'll its still unknown whether or not lycanthropy can be based onto the unborn child, its fear that, this would be the cause that keeps most werewolves from breeding. Although it can be noted that in one case we know that lycanthropy was not passed onto the new born child, Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks's son Teddy Lupin was born without the disease."
Professor Kenneth Reynolds
Defense Against the Dark Arts
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:38 am
Ayamae raised an eyebrow at kay. "I don't wear perfume..." Then realization hit her. She felt up her back and snatched the sign off. When she read it, she glared at him and kicked him right in the buttocks. "For your information, Grandpa Teddy's armpits don't smell bad! He's a very cleanly person!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 3:14 am
Kevin Dwayne
Professor Kay— Apparition Class & Flying Class
As Ayamae kicked me in the bum for sticking that note on her back i gave her a cheeky laugh. You like granddad's armpits? Hot stuff, eh? I asked her with a annoying, stupid laugh. I then turned back and re filled by goblet with some more Daisyroot Draught.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor Crew
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:00 pm
Daemon Sadi
Seventh year Slytherin prefectDaemon nodded at the answer, writing it in a muggle notepad with a common muggle pen. It was faster without the quick quotes quill. "Thank you Professor. I... Why does everyone go funny at the mention of werewolves? I mean.. Everyone fears them because of Greyback, with good reason, since he got my Uncle, but why is it such a fear to you, Aludra, and Cloud. Is it a teacher?" He was more curious than judgemental. He didn't care, despite his angry outburst in Potions. He'd just resented the work and was being an imature fool to get Cloud's eye, which had failed totally.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:21 pm
Kalle couldn't help but laugh at Kaydot and Ayamae's exchange. She walked up behind Kay and took the sign off his back, then approached Ayamae. 'Really? "Kick Me" was the best the Head of Ravenclaw could come up with? I am disappointed in you, Ayamae,' she said with a grin.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:41 pm
“You’re welcome Daemon, I’m always happy to answer questions.” I got quite once more when Daemon put forth the question of why Aludra, Cloud and I always seemed reluctant to say too much when the subject of Werewolves where brought up. Letting out a sigh I chewed on my lip before finally answering, “Daemon, it has nothing to do with fear at least not for me. Now I can’t speak for the girls but I’m fairly confident that they don’t fear Werewolves in the same light as those who did when Greyback was around. It’s a very delicate situation and I’m not sure I’m the right person to tell you. I can tell you this that none of the teachers are hiding a furry secret. All I can say is that you should sit down with Cloud and have a chat; there is something she hasn’t told you yet about her past. Now I’ll leave it at that, so if there isn’t anything else you need I’ll see you in class on Monday.” Giving Daemon a nod I turned and reentered the Teachers Lounge.
Professor Kenneth Reynolds
Defense Against the Dark Arts
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