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Oct 17, 2010 16:50

WHO: Sadiq Adnan and Gupta Hassan
WHEN: October 16, afternoon. Just after his last DAtDA class.
WHERE: Defense against the Dark Arts classroom
WHAT: Gupta decided to come ask for help at the wrong place and at the wrong time. Boggart fun.
RATING: Proooobably M? IDK. Dark themes like death and blood and whatnot. Also kissing and those things kids go " ( Read more... )

egypt, my life is fail, 911 what's your emergency?, awkwardness: i has it, fuck my life, i don't get paid enough for this shit, !event: harry potter, i'm too old for this shit, i'm such a fucking dick magnet, i'm ttly straight ignore the boner, can you feel teh ghey tonight?, isn't that illegal?, do you believe in maaagic?, it's always the quiet ones, it's pronounced 'aww-ngst', my job sucks, turkey, drama at the llama

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SO LIKE, LET'S PRETEND GUPTA IS *NOT* FIFTEEN. B| He wouldn't be legal even as a 7th year lol. bornofisis October 18 2010, 02:19:50 UTC

Contrary to popular belief, Gupta was not a fantastic student. He wasn't lazy or stupid in any way, but he simply wasn't GOOD at some subjects, particularly ones that requires physical activity or, in the case of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, an aggressive streak that he simply did not possess. He had particular difficulties focusing in the class because, to be perfectly honest, he was always distracted by the professor. True, Professor Adnan did not have many fans outside Slytherin, but no one could deny that he wasn't a good-looking man with dark features, a low, almost animalistic way of speech and a smirk that made even the most innocent of girls swoon and sigh ( ... )

MMKAAAY. turkishsurprise October 18 2010, 03:03:43 UTC

He couldn’t even be frustrated with himself for being careless as he slowly reached out, gut twisting, so that he could touch the cold cheek of what he had been tricked into believing was Gupta. Sadiq prided himself in being fearless and able to stand up to most anything, but to see the dead body of someone who he had grown so fond of. Allah, it hurt ( ... )

Whoa, that icon is intense. bornofisis October 18 2010, 03:19:29 UTC

Gupta stood for a few minutes in utter, painful silence. His feet felt frozen to the ground and his limbs, alternately, felt like they were made of jello. It took him a few more seconds to realize that his face was wet with tears. Not even bothering to hide them (he hadn't cried in years, but this wasn't the time or place to ponder about that), the boy finally forced his stunned body to take a step... then another. Then another. Ignoring his fallen textbook, he made a beeline for Sadiq, his heart throbbing painfully in his throat and his head still spinning with the implications of what he had seen ( ... )

turkishsurprise October 18 2010, 04:11:08 UTC

The soft pad of feet grew closer, almost deafening in a room that was otherwise dead silent in respect to what the Boggart had done. Sadiq grit his teeth despite how tight his stomach felt, trying to keep a steady composure to avoid whatever pity he might be receive. His head hurt and his eyes stung, but Allah strike him down if he shows any sort of pain in front of a student; or a fellow professor, better yet. It was times like these when he had something besides a single pair of glasses to hide his face from the world and the judgment it brought.

Before anything was said between either occupant, he felt two fists bury themselves in his dark robes tightly, holding on as if about to be swept away by some other force. Sadiq's muscles tightened, deathly still as a soft voice choked out into his back. Fuck, shit, damn. Fuck. He could only cuss mentally so many times before he realized that doing so wasn't about to change anything. Gupta was young and... Fuck. He could only imagine how much more this hurt Gupta than himself; to see one' ( ... )

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