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TeafortheSoul · 01-03-2012, 01:43 AM

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Originally Posted by sevensnared

After Caedwyn left and gestured for him to step in, Dean bowed lightly to her before he entered the Department Head's office. Truthfully, he had never felt so nervous. Not even when he asked Chelsea out. Closing the door behind him, Dean remained at the side of the door, waiting for orders.

"You wished to see me, sir?" asked the patrol officer politely. Had he have a weak heart, he could've fainted right here, right now.

"Of course, come in Dean." He stood up while the man came in, but sat down again pretty quick. His leg was giving him a bit of grief, truth be told.

"Its been a hard road, these past few months, hasn't it?" A conversational tone. Van looked completely relaxed as he switched Cade's file for Dean's and placed it on the desk in front of him.

01-03-2012, 01:43 AM	#133 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,243 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by sevensnared After Caedwyn left and gestured for him to step in, Dean bowed lightly to her before he entered the Department Head's office. Truthfully, he had never felt so nervous. Not even when he asked Chelsea out. Closing the door behind him, Dean remained at the side of the door, waiting for orders. "You wished to see me, sir?" asked the patrol officer politely. Had he have a weak heart, he could've fainted right here, right now. "Of course, come in Dean." He stood up while the man came in, but sat down again pretty quick. His leg was giving him a bit of grief, truth be told. "Its been a hard road, these past few months, hasn't it?" A conversational tone. Van looked completely relaxed as he switched Cade's file for Dean's and placed it on the desk in front of him. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you