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Poppy quietly made her way to the same meeting area, with her hand on her mouth to cover all the giggling. She placed one hand on door then all of the sudden burst that sucker open. Sparkles exploded into the room as she announced her arrival.
"TA-DAAAA!"
Sadly, the meeting was still going, but at least they had her back in the room and that would surely make things less dull. She directed herself to the same chair she had been previously seating on but it was now occupied. She should have put her name on it. Poppy then made her way to a different chair, and when she tried to sit her butt didn't fit. Bloody small chairs! Who were these designed for, first years at Hogwarts? After some twisting and turning and with much struggle she finally made it. The chair was about to explode, but she had made it, nonetheless. She tried to breathe in to slim herself as much as possible and to prevent the chair from breaking, but it didn't seem like it was helping.
Ahem! She cleared her throat loudly enough to interrupt whatever it was that was going on. She had an announcement. "Mister Greengoth has requested that you send a messenger with a list of ideas you have come up with." She said and quickly after snapped. "You better not look at me!" She was tired, sweaty, could barely breathe, and her butt was going numb. "I'm an old lady and stuff.. Etc..." Blah. She was not going back up. Mainly because she was now stuck on the chair, but she was also exhausted, and upset she hadn't gotten her promotion. |