[Open RP] You know, one day he's gonna get in trouble.

Oct 26, 2009 13:03

[Takes place the day after Muggle Studies]

So George has injured himself! How did that happen?

Oh, yes, yes, George knows how it happened, he got a little careless with his gun, but anyone could do that. And it's not like he's completely stupid; he's gone to the hospital wing ( Read more... )

glorfindel, vladimir harkonnen, jasper hale, george st bartleigh, rp, maddie magellan, sock

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noseymaddie October 27 2009, 17:49:30 UTC
Because Maddie is the sweetness George needs.

"What on earth did you do?" she asked, appalled. She decided against the Muggle Study class as being ridiculously redundant, all things considered. "I didn't think magic would do that," she added. Oh, does she need to study.

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tallyhopippip October 27 2009, 17:54:06 UTC
"Oh I accidentally shot myself in the foot in Muggle Studies. Fascinating guns, though! Much better than what we had in the trenches."

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noseymaddie October 27 2009, 18:01:53 UTC
Maddie's experiences with guns are stellar. See the userpic for example.

"Why...on...earth would there need to be guns in Muggle Studies?" she asked. Just what she needed. People figuring out how to kill each other here. With the magic and everything else, even Jonathan wouldn't be able to solve it help her.

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tallyhopippip October 27 2009, 18:10:37 UTC
"Well, by the professor's logic, because Muggles use them to fight wars! Wish they were around in the war I was in, we'd have won sooner, I think."

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j_whitlock October 28 2009, 02:10:29 UTC
((Is this all right? I'm most likely going to have Glorfindel step in a bit later to stop Jasper, and he could help George back to the hospital wing if you want. Since, you know, he'll probably be bleeding pretty badly again once Jasper's done. And if Vlad wants to, he can tag in at any point.))By the time George got back to the Muggle Studies class, it was already over, and Jasper was busy helping the house-elves clean up-only because Vladimir had excused himself to attend to something, so he couldn't tell Jasper to sit back down and leave it to the house-elves. He was supposed to be an assistant, after all, and the most he'd ever done prior to this was chat with Vladimir every so often, which was something he'd have been happy to do even without the position. He simply felt a bit useless. At the same time, he was very pleased Vladimir hadn't ever treated him like a servant; his days of being someone's attack dog were long over, and if he happened to be a bit protective of the Baron, it was merely a product of their unusual ( ... )

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tallyhopippip October 28 2009, 02:20:13 UTC
((Sounds fine.))

"Oh, splendid." George sat down and smiled at Jasper. "I did want to shoot those guns, but I had to tend to my foot. And I do want to talk to the professor, we didn't have these guns in my time, you know. A shame. They probably would have prevented the second World War from happening."

Or not, but it's George.

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i_am_harkonnen October 28 2009, 02:29:11 UTC
Even overlords need to attend to mundane physical necessities now and again. And so, Vladimir had wandered away briefly- he hadn't intended to be gone very long, and wasn't, but apparently, it had been long enough for a 'student' to interrupt his time with his assistant. He almost never made Jasper to any real 'work', unless giving him backbreaking massages could be considered such- he found Jasper's company to be an incredibly helpful thing, even if there was very little in the way of obvious assistance going on. Overlords needed people to speak to, and, he felt oddly comfortable sharing his thoughts with the vampire. But nevertheless, he was pleased to see the room in near-perfect order on his return, and smiled thankfully at Jasper before turning his attention to . . .they guy who shot himself in the foot. Why was he back here, and, how did he get that uniform ( ... )

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j_whitlock October 28 2009, 02:49:06 UTC
"Nor did we have them in my time," Jasper said mildly as he began walking toward the door, fully intending to leave. He simply couldn't risk staying while the man smelt so damn appetising. "The American Civil War," he clarified with a slight smile as he passed George. But he hadn't been brought forward in time, he'd simply been alive-undead-since then. He paused at the door, rocking back on his heels, that traitorous part of his mind assuring him it would be okay to stay, really, you ought to, you need to work on that self control and can't do that if you're always running... what's the worst that could happen? Vladimir's coming right back... wouldn't do to seem rude, might reflect poorly on him...Speak of the devil. The Baron's return offered him a little relief, which was unfortunately not a very good thing at the moment. No longer feeling quite himself, Jasper slowly pushed the door shut, and moved to take the chair opposite George, watching him with keen interest. "I'm Jasper, by the way," he said with another smile, this one ( ... )

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