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Post by Holly Palmers on Feb 17, 2008 20:48:13 GMT
*looks up to see what the owl is about*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Feb 17, 2008 22:59:46 GMT
*sighs in relief that this distraction came at the right moment*
*twiddles thumbs and tries to forget about Miss Serpente in his crystal ball*
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Post by Firenze on Feb 17, 2008 23:06:13 GMT
*reads letter and then folds it and puts it in sachel around his waist*
Sorry for the interruption, class...continue to empty those minds!!
*smiles brightly and gives Sebastian a significant glance*
Nothing at all, Mr. Bordeaux?
*raises eyebrows at him*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Feb 17, 2008 23:33:48 GMT
Nothing plausible, Professor...
*looks into crystal's depths and sees Dante, Alexa, and Aurelie*
*sighs and tears face away from it*
*says sarcastically* Great.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Feb 17, 2008 23:45:21 GMT
*to Sebastian*
Oh, what is it. I hope that sigh wasn't on account of me in any way.
*smirks, returning to her own ball*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Feb 18, 2008 4:44:03 GMT
*checks to see if Aurelie's watching and whispers back to Holly*
No...it's much more disturbing. A certain older woman whom I was TRYING desperately to forget is in that damn ball!!
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Feb 18, 2008 22:35:41 GMT
*leans back in her chair, obviously bored with the proceedings*
*sighs*
Are you alright Sebastian? You know that this is all silliness anyway.....
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Feb 19, 2008 1:54:58 GMT
*whips around and faces Aurelie, his posture stiff*
Silliness? I've found Divination shows hidden desires that you wouldn't be able to sort out for yourself...or just imminent doom.
*slumps in desk and looks at crystal glumly now*
*perks up slightly and gently strokes Aurelie's arm*
You were in it, Aurelie.
*hoping to get a good kiss at least for this*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Feb 19, 2008 2:10:27 GMT
*glances at the couple, scoffs and returns to looking up what the strange shape in her ball could stand for in her text*
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Post by Firenze on Feb 20, 2008 23:53:57 GMT
*a bit disappointed that no one would share with the class*
Well, class is about to end.
*beams at all of them*
Very good progress...I think I see a possibility of The Sight with a few of you. Just remember to be as clear as you can when trying Divination. Your homework is to try to analyze what you saw, get down to the core of it. Why would you see that? What does it mean or foretell for you?
*clears throat, feeling he's said too much*
Class dismissed! Next lesson we may begin tea leaves...
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Tallia Gauthier
Journalist 
Editor of Witch Weekly
"The quill is mightier than the wand"
Posts: 1,931
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Post by Tallia Gauthier on Feb 21, 2008 11:20:49 GMT
Tallia's owl flew back in and landed on Firenze's desk again. He cooed softly until he got the centaur's attention.
Dear Professor Firenze,
How about Hogsmeade Top Meadow? I find that a most agreeably remote yet beautiful spot and it's not too far from Hogwarts. Shall we say tomorrow evening? Seven thirty? Owl me if you cannot make this time and place.
Tallia Gauthier
Editor of Witch Weekly Magazine
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Post by Firenze on Feb 21, 2008 15:29:27 GMT
*smiles and sends a reply back*
*goes absently over to a crystal ball and stares into its depths*
*sees a young woman with brown hair and kind eyes*
*turns away, thinking I knew it...*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Mar 1, 2008 19:29:55 GMT
*stares at the Professor, wishing she could have all her doubts confirmed by looking in a glass ball*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Mar 2, 2008 17:58:40 GMT
*strolls into Divination class, besides Potions it was his favourite class*
*sits next to Holly*
This is all too familiar...I'm always next to you, aren't I?
*smirks and takes out quill*
If I made an ink mark on your skin every time I saw you, you'd be an inky mess to say the least...
*licks lips, thinking about the inky mess combined with her red hair...*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Mar 2, 2008 18:18:29 GMT
Yea, that would be really bad too. I hears the ink can sink into your bloodstream and--hey, stop doing that thing with your lips. I see you, really.
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