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Tailzerr 
He gave a grin. "I used to go to this school, Madame. I was a Gryffindor some...21 years ago." Ouch. He just dated himself. "I am quite glad to say that not much has changed apparently. What about you? How long have you been here?"
"A Gryffindor? Let's see... I would have been a third year when you were a first year... And I would have been head girl while you were a fifth year..." She said smiling, "I tended to keep to Slytherin though."
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Lislchen It really was good to have his other neighbor back, whatever had kept her from being on time. "Well, it was rather spontaneous really. My sister and I moved in together. And we're still not done with furnishing the apartment. Well, I would be but Alysson keeps on buying more and more stuff." Not that she got rid of the old ones either. No, now they had about 5 couches in the living room, because they totally needed that and all.
"Your sister?" She said narrowing her eyes, "I couldn't begin to live with my sisters, or my brothers for that matter... we don't get along." She said and shrugged. "I'm glad you do."
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Con_Stripes "More than you know." Truebridge repeated, the epitome of calm. Some people spent so much time reaching for the stars that they end up with their head in the clouds without even knowing it. Better by far to let someone else do the reaching, and then when the time was right, make the stars they caught your very own.
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Ethan Truebridge choked on his drink a little bit. It took him a few moments to recover and he was very close to just getting up and making an escape but he was peripherally aware that Jake was... nearby being Jake, and that was enough to keep him from leaving right away.
He coughed and got his breath back and then after a moment of silence, hidden behind his shades still, he managed an answer.
"....no."
Uhmmm she didn't really like the sound of that. But she let it go. She glared at him when he choked on his drink. Really? What a cliche... men who are afraid of commitment.
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demented_death_eater It all happened sooo fast and now Ethan was about to have a severe panic attack in front of the entire school.
"Way to go, Hecate - you said the 'M' word!" Max exclaimed and he leaned back in his temporary seat. "As you can see, Ethan can barely handle the thought - no, the mere mention of that word. So let's drop it and discuss why Hufflepuff isn't in the negative. Are you getting soft on us?"
"Really Max?
You can't say marriage?" What was wrong with men. "I guess I'm not afraid of it... what with having gotten married three times." She said and shook her head.
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AmbiguouslyMe "It is, indeed," he said, nodding. "Lesson prep, actually, though your offer gives me an idea."
He paused, though, as the Hufflepuff kept on keeping on, and let his eyes wander to the other professor who seemed to choke on his tongue at the mention of marriage. He made a small amused noise, before turning back to Hecate, noting that the Hufflepuff was still there.
At first sign of a break in conversation, he jumped in again, hoping to not step on others' words. "Your offer does give me an idea, though, Professor. I don't like to discuss business over meals, but I would like to speak with you at some point about that potion."
"Let me know when and I'll be happy to come to the greenhouse and discuss the potion." She said and nodded.
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Zoerawrr Well... if they were taking any points, he'd prefer to be there to hear it.
That boy was not leaving. "Very well, Master Morgan, I am deducting twenty points for disobeying every member of the staff who has asked you to return to your seat. Now I suggest you go."