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Originally Posted by HOPEendures  Jezzabelle walked slowly and a little nervously up to the door and stood there. It was either Professor Williamson or Professor Scabior, though she wasn't really pleased with either one of them at this point but, eh. She had come to the conclusion though that, despite the horrible reminders that stupid doll would give her, she wanted it.
Taking a deep breath she lightly knocked on the door and then turned and looked at the benches. She took a seat and waited patiently. Quote:
Originally Posted by Robot Unorganised as usual, Kendra rushed down the steps down to the grounds with her laces untied, occasionally tripping over them once in a while, although trying to keep what was hidden in her cupped hands safe from harm. The long grass soaked the bottom of her black robe, but for once she didn't care. There was something much more important to be done.
Eventually she stumbled to a halt outside Prof. Williamson's office, her Care of Magical Creatures teacher. But today she didn't want any help with the homework had set. She glanced down in her hands to check. But everything was ok... at least, sort of. Her hand skipped across the door for a knock. It wasn't very loud, but Kendra was very nervous. She spotted some benches. Slytherin colours. And sat down upon it, some rust flaking off on her shoulder.
Her hands unfolded on her lap, placing the small animal that had been hidden on her cloak over her knees. What lay within was her rat. Her nameless rat. And today when she woke up in her domitory and looked at the pillow on her trunk. The sleek black and white nameless rat was decidely... orange. Quote:
Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88 Alyssa stood outside waiting in line to see the Professor. She had picked up some Jobberknoll feathers while feeding them and wanted to know whether the Professor had any need for them. So she stepped up to the door and knocked before taking a seat on the bench and waited for the Professor to respond. Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch With a crumbled paper in his hand Professor Roslund found himself heading down to the grounds to find William. A slightly haunted expression caressed his otherwise dashing features. The astronomy professor's morning had been less productive than usual after someone had slipped the new edition of the Aparecium under his door in the wee hours of the morning. Edvard usually didn't read the gossip paper since he believed it to be only riddled with lies.
This day though he had opened the paper and read every word from front to back just to be sure he hadn't missed anything. Edvard had avoided going to Josephina reasoning that he wasn't in the best states of mind to do much other than talk uncoherently to. William he seeked out to get advice because he if anyone on staff should have 'player' and love experience enough to get him through this crisis.
Going up to the door he rapped his right knuckle at it twice. Knock! Knock!
Well well well! Look who's Mr. Popular! Heh. William rubbed at the back of his head and took a quick survey of the lot assembled outside his office. One person from every house if you included him, save Eddie, who was... from the house of the stars. Or something. Wherever Sweden was.
"Er," he cleared his throat and held up his hands. "Who wants to come in first? If you need privacy, I could always cast Muffliato so the others don't hear."
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