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[twitchears.livejournal.com]

*smoking up on the Quidditch pitch*

Comments

[glitz-n-charms.livejournal.com]

*he was on his way to check on his broom, but upon seeing Ceara he grins, changing course*

Ms. Black, whatever in the world are you doing?

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

Me?

Further disgracing the house of Gryffindor. *grins* Wanna join?

[glitz-n-charms.livejournal.com]

I'd love nothing more.

But . . . is this really the best place to do that, Ceara? It's a wee bit out in the open, wouldn't you say?

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

It's actually more hidden than a lot of the grounds. Besides, the only person in danger of catching us down here is Pennyworth.

[lessonofrunes.livejournal.com]

*has a very good reason to be here, really. She does*

Miss Black?

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

Professor?

[lessonofrunes.livejournal.com]

I do hope you realize that there are sections of the castle for smoking?
The quidditch pitch is not one of them.

Five points.

[displacedyank.livejournal.com]

*eyes his favorite carefully*

Words. Out with them. And they better be good.

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

*Fuck*

Professor Pennyworth...

I...

Long week?

[displacedyank.livejournal.com]

*He may be crinkling his nose from the smell. It's what any respectable professor would do.*

I'm sure it has been. Doesn't mean you should be doing that out here. *Just because he's old doesn't mean he doesn't know about the hippie lettuce. He may have been to that crazy muggle festival. Maybe.*

[favored-prongs.livejournal.com]

You're trying far too hard.

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

James! *there is a resounding cheer as her Captain graces the scene* Care to join?

[favored-prongs.livejournal.com]

Honestly it looks like you're overcompensating. I could write a book on that subject if Remus would do it for me. So no.

[glitz-n-charms.livejournal.com]

*he was on his way to check on his broom, but upon seeing Ceara he grins, changing course*

Ms. Black, whatever in the world are you doing?

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

Me?

Further disgracing the house of Gryffindor. *grins* Wanna join?

[glitz-n-charms.livejournal.com]

I'd love nothing more.

But . . . is this really the best place to do that, Ceara? It's a wee bit out in the open, wouldn't you say?

[lessonofrunes.livejournal.com]

*has a very good reason to be here, really. She does*

Miss Black?

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

Professor?

[lessonofrunes.livejournal.com]

I do hope you realize that there are sections of the castle for smoking?
The quidditch pitch is not one of them.

Five points.

[displacedyank.livejournal.com]

*eyes his favorite carefully*

Words. Out with them. And they better be good.

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

*Fuck*

Professor Pennyworth...

I...

Long week?

[displacedyank.livejournal.com]

*He may be crinkling his nose from the smell. It's what any respectable professor would do.*

I'm sure it has been. Doesn't mean you should be doing that out here. *Just because he's old doesn't mean he doesn't know about the hippie lettuce. He may have been to that crazy muggle festival. Maybe.*

[favored-prongs.livejournal.com]

You're trying far too hard.

[twitchears.livejournal.com]

James! *there is a resounding cheer as her Captain graces the scene* Care to join?

[favored-prongs.livejournal.com]

Honestly it looks like you're overcompensating. I could write a book on that subject if Remus would do it for me. So no.