10-11-2014, 10:42 PM
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Diricawl
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Zahra Kettleburn Seventh Year | Inside Kitty | HIT ENTER | UNO Queen Quote:
Originally Posted by the fastest seeker Hmm? That was a sudden change of spirit. Hormonal teenagers. Andrew was never going to understand them, was he? He wondered if one day he would be able to just a little bit, not that it really bothered him not understanding. But maybe it would help him deal with the kids.
He didn't have to stay? This was like his home and he wasn't bothered at all by having to stay even if he looked like he was bothered all the time. Too bad people couldn't see through him. "I have no where else to be, Miss Kettleburn," he told her rising to his feet and grabbing the chair near one of the cupboards where he settled and started rummaging. It wasn't even messy but the man started rearranging equipment and bottles of fertilizers anyway.
He worked in silence glancing every now and hen at the Gryffindor just to be sure she wasn't going to practice her arts again. Don't mind the man who had little faith in humans in general. Hm. She was doing well. Good. That meant he didn't have to look every two seconds. And it wasn't all that bad having someone working with him here. This wasn't what Zahra had had in mind when she headed down the Greenhouses. She had been excited, READY TO HELP PROFESSOR PLANTS, but he'd made it pretty clear they weren't here to have fun, do work, chat and junk. No, this was definitely punishment for a crime Zahra didn't even really remember doing. She wasn't gonna get to tell him about the troll even, was she????
When Zahra finished up her row of bushes, she raised her hand. "You wanna inspect these, sir?" SIGH. |
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