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Post by trinity on May 14, 2011 1:34:59 GMT
“nice try, davies. but sad eyes do not work with me.” she said, laughing lightly when one of her students pulled the ‘puppy dog eyes’ trick on her. “keep that in mind next time, you guys. and go ahead and pass it along to your other friends, yeah?” she rolled her eyes and laughed some at the protests being yelled out. it was a nice day outside. a beautiful day, really. the sun was out and the students were just screaming to get out. it tickled trinity pink to see them beg her to let them out a bit early to get a head start on the weekend. “professor, wouldn’t it be easier on you, too, if you let us out early?” trin merely shrugged before turning and going back to her desk to grab a piece of candy to snack on. they had to do a bit more work before it was time to let out. trinity joked around a lot during her lessons, and tried to make the lesson interactive and entertaining but she was still fairly strict. all her students knew that. in the end, she’d let them out early but only for her own selfish reasons. all she wanted to do now was sit somewhere, read a book, and feed eat a delicious blood-flavoured lollipop.
trinity loved her job. she loved teaching transfiguration at her beloved Hogwarts. she loved the students, each one of them and she never hesitated to show it. she hadn’t exactly been teaching there long but it still showed how much she cared for each student. she thought, he love for her job just made her a much better professor and with certain people out to take her job from her – she could always use the boost in student popularity.
as soon as all of her class left, without any stragglers left behind, trinity retreated into her office and grabbed a few books and lollipops ( and her sunglasses, her eyes were quite sensitive to the sun ) and went for a small walk around the grounds before heading back inside and to the great hall. while she loved the outdoors, the sun did horrible things to her skin when exposed to it for too long. she sat comfortably at the Gryffindor table and popped open one of her books and a lolly, simultaneously, then got to reading and eating. she was sure it’d be a quiet day for her, so she’d enjoy it.
TAGGED james WORDS --- OUTFIT boom, click. MUSIC jason mraz NOTES i suck at starters. next'll be better for sure.
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Post by peter2 on May 14, 2011 4:06:19 GMT
  James laughed and crossed his arms. His students were learning how to defend themselves against boggarts this week and today was the final test. Each student lined up and one by one, defended themselves against their worse fears. Some kids were so scared of the most ridiculous things. Here and there, some students had disturbing fears. Sometimes it was a parent, or death itself. James would usually would take over and take the boggart out himself. This test was very hard on some kids. James had to be open minded when it came to it. As the final kid stopped the boggart, James closed the door and put his wand on his desk.
"Fear is a powerful thing students, but what you must learn is that fear can't control you." James walked in front of his class and leaned on a students desk. He saw the time and smiled. "I guess you guys can run off now." He said with a laugh. The kids gathered there things and ran off towards the door. He gathered his books and things and went to his office. He sat down in his chair and thought for a moment, seeing as it was going to be the weekend and all.
What was he going to do? Probably the usual. He loved teaching and he loved hogwarts. Everything about the place just made him happy. Being back at his old school. He was glad the minister sent him here. Even though his true mission was to find Thomas Leonidas, he loved the kids and being here. He got out his chair and finally decided he was going to go to the great hall to get some food. When he finally made it, he saw professor Azrael sitting at the gryffindor table. Seeing as hogwarts made James the Head of house for gryffindor, this made him quite happy. She had grown up and she was quite...Stunning. "Is that youTrinity?" He said with a smile.
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Post by trinity on May 14, 2011 19:05:46 GMT
with barely any students around and the rest of the professors, undoutably, in their offices - trinity pretty much had the great hall to herself. she could have propped her legs up on the bench and laid down... if she wasn't wearing a dress. she glanced around slightly at the few students in there then sighed and crossed her legs under the table before going back to her reading. a few more minutes in, and she heard someone approaching. trinity glanced up slightly then closed her book and looked again, a small smile on her face from immediately recognizing him. "indeed it is. how are you, james?" she asked, before moving to stand up. when she got up, she hugged him briefly. it had been a long time since she'd talked to and seen james apollo. but the blush that had always crept up back when she was a young student at hogwarts, flashed onto her cheeks as she turned back to the table. she motioned to the area next to her, signaling for him to sit down, then sat herself.
back when she was a student, james had been the object of her affection... secretly, of course. around him, she acted normally - like the little tomboy she had always been. but while most of her friends were still on the 'boy have cooties' bandwagon, she was certain she'd gladly get cooties from mr. apollo. when he graduated, she was happy to be able to show the school and take over as the best quidditch player in gryffindor - but she was certainly sad to see him go. "you look..." at that moment, a long list of words and phrases flew through trinity's mind. those including 'like an angel', 'hot', and even 'like i should shag you right here'; but she quickly swallowed those down and smiled wider. "well. you look well!" she laughed lightly. "i hear you're winning the vote for favorite professor between the students. i have to say, james, i'm a little jealous..." she grinned at her colleague. she wanted to ask him a million questions about himself but she didn't want to come off as nosy or overbearing. "how have things been? with you..."
TAGGED james WORDS --- OUTFIT boom, click. MUSIC jason mraz NOTES --
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