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addisonmacmillian:
“What extra credit was that? Oh- wait, no, I remember. Yes, I marked it. Just give me a moment to find it,” Addison spoke, smiling at the student as she began ruffling around on her desk for the paper.
“Thank you, professor,” Faustin smiled, waiting patiently as Addison sifted through her desk papers.
rosesweasley:
“We would need a time and place, and, of course, to get the word out. Do we want banners? The whole hurrah?”
“Banners? Woah, this is getting elaborate real fast -- do we have the resources for banners and such?”
scorpion--malfoy:
Scorpius didn’t want to argue with this young woman, so he nodded. “I guess we both should.” He said, his voice tight because he hated to settle.
“Well then see you around I guess -- hopefully not by a door next time.”
rosesweasley:
“We could,” Rose considered with a thoughtful expression. “Surely most of the female populous would agree, we might even get a handful of other genders to stand with us.”
“Now I’m excited for this.”
scorpion--malfoy:
“You’d think that the people opening them should have the same decency. You know, looking out for those walking by before swinging them practically off its hinges.” Scorpius raised an eyebrow at her expectantly.
“Last I checked, I can’t see through doors,” Faustin countered. Deciding she was letting her attitude get the best of her, she sighed in defeat, “Looks like we both should be more careful.”
scorpion--malfoy:
“Right.” He said, trailing off as he glanced down at the packaging. “Of course.” Scorpius didn’t understand why she would need the wipes when she could simply heal the cuts and bruises, but he didn’t ask. “Thank you, again.”
“Yeah of course,” Faustin said with a small nod, putting the packet away. “I’d stay away from doors for a while if I were you -- at least the side where it hinges off to.”
jamcsxpottcrxii:
“And we couldn’t have that, now could we?”
“Of course not. I’ll deny it if you ask me again, but you’re probably the best Head Boy we’ve ever had.”
jcssicadclacour:
faustindelaney:
“Whatever floats your boat.“
“Right, well. I’d better go. I’ll see you around probably.
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scorpion--malfoy:
“Why do you have a random towel on your person?” Scorpius asked, honestly intrigued about the answer.
“It’s not a towel -- it’s an antiseptic wipe,” she explained, pulling out the packaging of the other ones she had stashed in her bag. “And I think I carry them around because my younger half-brother is always prone to hurting himself one way or another, so it’s become a habit.”
scorpion--malfoy:
Frowning, he took the cloth without question and pressed it against his forehead, wincing at the slight pain that spot through his skull. Grudgingly, he looked down at the blonde. “Thanks.” He mumbled.
“Yeah, you’re welcome,” she shrugged as if it were nothing. “I guess you should be glad it was me that hit you with the door and not somebody else who could’ve been completely unprepared.”
scorpion--malfoy:
Scorpius wrinkled his nose in disdain, and winced as his fingers poked at the young cut that was now bleeding down his face. He could feel it start to drip down his forehead, and he shook his head. “You’re not welcome.” He told her, bringing his hand down to examine his bloodstained fingertips.
“Didn’t think so,” she murmured, biting on the inside of her cheek. “Well that’s a lot of blood,” Faustin remarked as she saw the red residue on Scorpius’ fingers. “Here. I’m always prepared,” she said softly, taking a step forward to hand him an antiseptic wipe before stepping back.
scorpion--malfoy:
Wincing, Scorpius grabbed his head as he backed away from the door that had swung open and hit him in the face. “Bloody hell!” He exclaimed, standing up and glaring. “Watch when you’re opening bloody doors!”
“That’s gonna leave a mark,” Faustin remarked, her hand sliding off the door’s handle and falling back to her side. “I’d say sorry, but that’s probably the most entertaining thing I’ve seen all day so instead I’ll say, thank you.”
addisonmacmillian:
“Did you have any questions?”
“Have you graded my extra credit work yet, professor?”
jasonlongbottoms:
“Sorry- quick question. Why should I care about this?”
“I don’t remember telling you that you should.”
rosesweasley:
“It’s like, yep, ok great, you’re doing this whole muggle integration thing so that people are ‘equal’ and what not, but what about women?”
“Exactly. Damn, it’s like we share a mind or something,” Faustin chuckled. “Can we just start up a bloody protest or something? We can’t be the only students in the castle that feel this way.”
autumn-rose-fitzgerald:
“That is the best part! Cuddling up in a big blanket near the fire with a huge mug of hot chocolate and a good book while snow falls outside. Though the idea is so much better than having to actually be in it. Too cold.” Autumn excitedly spattered out. “Oh so unique! I love yours too. Ha. Well at least you may never forget it.” She chuckled with a smile feeling happy she might have actually found a new friend.
“Exactly! You totally get it. And see, while I get why people don’t like being out in the cold much, I do. Building snow forts or skiing -- it’s all pretty fun too if you ask me,” Faustin shrugged. “Oh thanks. It’s meaning originates from Latin, meaning lucky or fortunate. I feel like my parents named me that because they knew it’d be ironic in the future,” she said with a brief half-hearted laugh at her own comment.
jcssicadclacour:
Jessica shrugged, “I’m a walking fortune cookie,” She paused, “But if I had it my way, chaos would outweigh perfection by a whole lot.”
“Whatever floats your boat."