05-21-2018, 11:43 PM
Nicholas was caught between wanting to be happy at Temnota's comeback and standing up for him, but also being upset he couldn't do it himself. How could anyone ever take him seriously if he just cowered away all the time? He wrung his hands together, a half-hearted smile on his face as he glanced up to see Astrid storming away. He shrugged a shoulder, looking at Temnota and nodding slightly. "I'm okay, thank you..." he mumbled. He pulled his textbook closer and flipped through it, clearing his throat and looking around carefully. Most of the kids turned away from the scene now, nothing of interest coming from it.
His leg bounced, foot rested on a bar on the stool. He absentmindedly rubbed his cheek, as if it would get rid of the growing pink and warmth from the embarrassment. He did his best to distract himself with the text in front of him, before class started.
Circe smirked as she watched him, waiting ever so patiently for the return message. She caught the airplane quickly, glancing over to the see the professor getting ready to begin class as the last of the students and shuffled in and settled. Opening the paper, she rolled her eyes and scoffed. Lame comeback, Romanov, she thought to herself. When the professor silenced the class and requested they turn a page, she quickly flipped to the page and then grabbed the quill. She continued her first picture, now depicting Lukyan holding onto his broom with one hand and sobbing as the bludger danced around. She folded it, waited for the professor to turn her back, then sent the airplane flying with the appropriate charm.
His leg bounced, foot rested on a bar on the stool. He absentmindedly rubbed his cheek, as if it would get rid of the growing pink and warmth from the embarrassment. He did his best to distract himself with the text in front of him, before class started.
Circe smirked as she watched him, waiting ever so patiently for the return message. She caught the airplane quickly, glancing over to the see the professor getting ready to begin class as the last of the students and shuffled in and settled. Opening the paper, she rolled her eyes and scoffed. Lame comeback, Romanov, she thought to herself. When the professor silenced the class and requested they turn a page, she quickly flipped to the page and then grabbed the quill. She continued her first picture, now depicting Lukyan holding onto his broom with one hand and sobbing as the bludger danced around. She folded it, waited for the professor to turn her back, then sent the airplane flying with the appropriate charm.
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i just be here and there