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hpluvr037 · 02-01-2014, 03:19 PM

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Originally Posted by BriGranger1990

Bri walked into the broomshed. She saw that there were a bunch of other students there as well. She hope she wasn't too late. "Umm Excuse me, Professor Tyner, do you still need any help?" She asked softly

"Hmm?" She turned to locate the sweet voice that wanted her attention. "Oh, Miss Granger, hello dear. Yes yes, there are still half the brooms to be done. You may either soak, clip, or polish. The choice is yours." She pointed to each small group of students as she listed off each job.

Text Cut: Beverly

Back to work, then. She had spent far longer on this particular broom than she had meant to, but she kept getting interrupted. She wasn't complaining about this, however, because it meant that there were so many people here willing to help out. "Yes, my dear?" she asked as another student approached her. "Of course! And as there was no set start time, you need not worry about being late. I am simply grateful for any time you can manage." The more the better, since it lightened her workload.

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hpluvr037 Chizpurfle Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: EST (GMT -5) Posts: 10,679 Hogwarts RPG Name: Finnlay 'Finn' Cameron Muir Fifth Year x5	Ravenpuff \| Cap'n Crunch \| Bedtime Queen \| O Minion, My Minion Quote: Originally Posted by BriGranger1990 Bri walked into the broomshed. She saw that there were a bunch of other students there as well. She hope she wasn't too late. "Umm Excuse me, Professor Tyner, do you still need any help?" She asked softly "Hmm?" She turned to locate the sweet voice that wanted her attention. "Oh, Miss Granger, hello dear. Yes yes, there are still half the brooms to be done. You may either soak, clip, or polish. The choice is yours." She pointed to each small group of students as she listed off each job. Text Cut: Beverly Quote: Originally Posted by Deezerz Ugh. That had been rude. Not the older woman, but Beverly. She just up and walked to grab a broom. She did nod, but with a scowl on her face. It wasn't the official's fault there were suddenly gray hairs on her head. It certainly wasn't the woman's fault she was grumpy. Ah. Fudge. Conscience. Setting the broom on a table Beverly walked over to the woman, trying to smooth out her frown. "Hi. Um...It is okay if I help out, right?" This was embarrassing. That's why you think before you act, Wayne. "Sorry for being late. I--" grew gray hair "--didn't mean to." Technically she wasn't lying. She balanced herself from one foot to the other. Apology accepted, yeah? Back to work, then. She had spent far longer on this particular broom than she had meant to, but she kept getting interrupted. She wasn't complaining about this, however, because it meant that there were so many people here willing to help out. "Yes, my dear?" she asked as another student approached her. "Of course! And as there was no set start time, you need not worry about being late. I am simply grateful for any time you can manage." The more the better, since it lightened her workload. __________________ Thanks, Kitakins <3