What Was Once Forbidden.

[diablo]

{lol...to her it is}

Reina gave a loud groan and without realizing it was banging her head on the wooden side of the cupboard.

Profs. are so freaking boring. I don't even get to hear good gossip about other relationships or not able to teach or even being scared. What do I get? I get ranting about some plants and animals?!?!?! Who truly cares? I can't believe this. I'm going to die of boredom. This is unbelievable. I ...can't...believe...this!

[Rebecca Davenport]

"When they touch your field? When they touch your field?" Becca repeated, her voice rising. "Excuse me sir, but are you a naturalist or not? Surely you must realize that all organizims are part of an intricate balance! You chose to stand by while a living entity is threatened, just because it isn't a plant?" She was obviously hurt by the man's words.

"It's NEVER too late to raise your voice! If you stay quiet, what will be next?"

[Robert Shaw]

"Probably the Snarl-Lily in Bogota." He replied tot he woman's out burst in all seriousness. His voice, when raised, was simply not respected enough outside of his field for anyone to take notice. Though, it would be something to work on for future inquisition.

"I realize the balance the world rests on, and the role we play in it, even the muggles, see that. And though such is known to them, they do not change, and we, like they, are run by a corrupt set of officials." Robert claimed, taking full well the risk of what he said getting back to the Ministry.

[Rebecca Davenport]

"Yet you still sit back and do nothing," Becca huffed indignantly. She glared at the man before snatching the paper back up and flopping into a chair, furious and frustrated and mumbling to herself. "Touch his field... we'll see who touches his field all right..."

[Robert Shaw]

"I can think of many who will, and more than a few who would probably see to it I go back to Norway, where, I'd actually be welcomed. No one seems to respect Kindrey's theories on the Genesis effect." We were close to a break when I left for here, they said whoever filled my spot could always get dropped." He paused, giving the woman a brief glance.

"We haven't met formally, Robert Shaw, Herbology." He said, a tad more protective then he'd meant to, but he believed in his field far more than the Ministry did, as did she in hers apparently.

"I hear Rubeus Hagrid is doing well." He commented lightly. It was clear that this woman had inherited his tenacity for animal care, there were few in which it came from.

[Rebecca Davenport]

"I know who you are," she answered just a tad smugly before getting out of her seat to shake the man's hand. "Becca Davenport, Magizoology. I was the tall skinny girl hidden in the corner of the common room with her nose in a book... two years behind you."

"Yes, Hagrid's doing well. I just got a lovely card and Christmas cake from him. The card I pinned on the board in my office... the cake... well, I'm saving it for something special." Paperweight... doorstop... footstool... object to chuck at Ryder if he comes near my stables again...

[Robert Shaw]

He nodded, now the name ringing bells. Some ringing louder than others. "Ah yes, you were the on Dabbage and Yorklin...nevermind, that past is behind me." He said; clearly fighting the urge to chuckle.

The best he could remember was toothpaste, a shampoo bottle, some dragon dung form the greenhouses and a scream that Tuesday morning. And that, was one amusing memory.

[diablo]

Reina stopped banging her head happy that they didn't hear her and unhappy as well. Reina slid to the bottom of the cupboard and rested her head on her knees.

Alright sleep take me away ... or kill me.