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AlwaysSnapesGirl Department Head Atticus Aldredge stood alone a few yards away from the Forbidden Forest, by a path that would lead the class to the area where they would be learning today. His arms were folded behind his back and he had a warm, inviting smile on his face as he waits for the students to arrive. Though he looks friendly and composed on the outside, the inside was an entirely different matter.
It was an incredibly weird feeling being back at Hogwarts after all these years, especially to teach a class of all things. He never would've thought he'd do something like this - and fortunately (for both him and the children, probably) it was only temporary. Teaching wasn't really his thing, and being at Hogwarts brought back so many memories...
But no need to think about all that. On the bright side of it all, he was teaching a subject that he absolutely loved and about a creature he adored. So it really wasn't too bad.
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OOC: The lesson hasn't started yet, so feel free to RP your character arriving to class. Don't go down the path yet though! Atticus will escort you all down it once class actually starts, which will probably be sometime around 7:00 PM EST (12:00 AM GMT) tomorrow.
As she exited the castle and headed across the grounds, Sierra Greingoth eyed the man waiting for them by the Forbidden Forest. She didn't know him, but her father did, of course. After all, her father was the Senior Undersecretary to the Minister of Magic, and unless this department head had been living under a rock since he'd been hired, he'd know her father, as well.
...and just how did she know this man was a department head? Well, from appearance alone, of course. Being the daughter of the Senior Undersecretary had left her pretty familiar with the latest happenings at the Ministry. She confidently approached the man and looked him in the eye as she said,
"You're one of the new department heads in the Ministry, yes? I'm Sierra Greingoth, and I believe my father works with you."
She gave him one of her rare smiles. After all, it wouldn't be good for him to go back and tell Daddy Greingoth that his little girl had been rude. Yup, Sierra knew just
who to get in good with, and this man fit in that very category.