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BanaBatGirl · 07-02-2014, 05:48 PM

Apparently, speaking to the charmed gargoyles was too complex a concept for certain students to grasp... Alexa Cambridge being one of these students. The gargoyles had done their job and notified the Headmistress that someone was outside her door, but since the Gryffindor hadn't spoken to them, she had no idea who that someone was. So up in her office the Headmistress continued to sit, determined to play a waiting game with whoever was loitering outside her door. It was probably just some heathen vandalizing her pink carpet again.

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Alexa had made an effort before coming here. A real one, like her hair was brushed--how often did that happen??? She was wearing her best robes too because if you wanted to be taken seriously, you had to look your best with a woman like this. The Prefect Badge was still locked at the bottom of her trunk while she came to terms with things but outside of that she was perfectly put together and was hoping the Headmistress didn't have another Botanical Club Mumbo Jumbo that would have her crunched for time.

This was the part she never quite figured out. There was no door to knock on really. If she didn't go through the window and the woman wasn't here to invite her up...how in Merlin's beard was she meant to get her attention?

A patronus could work.......but she didn't proper know how to cast one. Felix could slip by the gargoyles but that wasn't how it worked either so she just kinda stood there kicking at the carpet and hoping something would give. Logically speaking, the Headmistress would have to leave her office at some point.

This was important ~~and far-fetched and ludicrous and just plain...you don't wanna know, ahem~~.

Eventually, though, the redhead gave in and decided she could walk down to the Great Hall for a spot of tea. Whoever had been outside her door surely would have left by now, correct? But oh, oh no. Today was not her lucky day. The loiterer was Cambridge. Of course.

"Hello, Alexa," the Headmistress greeted her evenly, pausing just beyond the stone gargoyles and giving the girl and expectant stare. And where was her prefect's badge, hmm?

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	sorry I didn't see this sooner! Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Apparently, speaking to the charmed gargoyles was too complex a concept for certain students to grasp... Alexa Cambridge being one of these students. The gargoyles had done their job and notified the Headmistress that someone was outside her door, but since the Gryffindor hadn't spoken to them, she had no idea who that someone was. So up in her office the Headmistress continued to sit, determined to play a waiting game with whoever was loitering outside her door. It was probably just some heathen vandalizing her pink carpet again. Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Alexa had made an effort before coming here. A real one, like her hair was brushed--how often did that happen??? She was wearing her best robes too because if you wanted to be taken seriously, you had to look your best with a woman like this. The Prefect Badge was still locked at the bottom of her trunk while she came to terms with things but outside of that she was perfectly put together and was hoping the Headmistress didn't have another Botanical Club Mumbo Jumbo that would have her crunched for time. This was the part she never quite figured out. There was no door to knock on really. If she didn't go through the window and the woman wasn't here to invite her up...how in Merlin's beard was she meant to get her attention? A patronus could work.......but she didn't proper know how to cast one. Felix could slip by the gargoyles but that wasn't how it worked either so she just kinda stood there kicking at the carpet and hoping something would give. Logically speaking, the Headmistress would have to leave her office at some point. This was important ~~and far-fetched and ludicrous and just plain...you don't wanna know, ahem~~. Eventually, though, the redhead gave in and decided she could walk down to the Great Hall for a spot of tea. Whoever had been outside her door surely would have left by now, correct? But oh, oh no. Today was not her lucky day. The loiterer was Cambridge. Of course. "Hello, Alexa," the Headmistress greeted her evenly, pausing just beyond the stone gargoyles and giving the girl and expectant stare. And where was her prefect's badge, hmm? __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind