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DaniDiNardo · 01-12-2015, 04:33 PM

SPOILER!!: Nicole

In another minute or two he might have shut his door and left the Ravenclaw to her silent reading but the girl was attentive enough, slamming the book shut and standing with her attention now on him. Huh. Must have been a grabber.

His eyes moved to the apple as it was presented and a smile graced his face. "One the contrary," it moved into a grin as he nicked said apple, "this is one practice I fear I'll never grow tired of, thank you." And was it any wonder? This apple was superb. Granted they were all superb so long as they didn't have dents, blemishes, bruises or worms but this was at the peak of perfection. He liked apples that way. These students knew what they were doing.

"It's perfectly fine, Miss Holloway. I hadn't specified when I would have wanted the apples. Would you like to come in?" Or was she only here to deliver an apple? Students could be a little odd at times so nothing would surprise him.

SPOILER!!: Abbi

Admittedly, the basket of apples was the first thing to greet the Professor as he walked into his seating area. The Gryffindor, he noticed after but Merlin, that was a lot of apples and if it was anything to do with the trend he noticed rising then those were for him and this was possibly the best way to return to one's office after a walk around the grounds. This day was majorly improving by the second.

"Miss Campbell." He said in greeting, willing himself to focus on the student and not the gift that was likely his. "I trust you left some apples down in the kitchen?" Only an observation, one he didn't care much about because the elves were in charge of restocking. The sooner they emptied the kitchen was the sooner they'd fill it back up.

Brilliant thinking, Abigail!

"What can I do for you?"

SPOILER!!: Cinna

Maddox was leaning against the back of his chair, facing the shelves of books. There was something he'd been meaning to check up on but standing here now, the man couldn't for the life of him remember what. A charm? That seemed likely but at the same time...not. There were no charms that needed double checking....so it must have been something else...?

The Professor was pulled from his thoughts by a knock at the door. It was the nail in the coffin of his concentration. At this point remembering would prove to be a vain hope. With a sigh, he abandoned the shoddy train of thought, instead opting to see who had come to pay him a visit.

"Ah, Miss Bayless, what can I do for you?" Was that an apple? Oh yes, yes it was. When they weren't all gathered in one place creating havoc and ruining his mood, these students weren't have bad--likeable even. Who'd have thought? Such a nice looking apple too.

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite SPOILER!!: Nicole Quote: Originally Posted by isSeeker She flipped over another page of her book, focused in the story plot to notice much of her surroundings. Nicole realized that there was a possibility the professor was not in his office, but did not have much time to think about it as she heard a man clearing his throat. She shut her book and stood up, seeing the professor in front of her. She did not notice his presence until then. Living as a half-cat must have had an impact on him moving silently. "Hi, Professor Quigley," Nicole greeted. She was glad he remembered her name from the lesson, and she had no need to introduce herself again. "I know people do this a lot, and you could be tired of receiving them, but I got an apple for you." She held the big red apple out for the professor. She washed it herself down in the kitchen! "I'm sorry I didn't bring one last lesson." The girl would never understand his love for apples, but everybody had their own personalities after all. In another minute or two he might have shut his door and left the Ravenclaw to her silent reading but the girl was attentive enough, slamming the book shut and standing with her attention now on him. Huh. Must have been a grabber. His eyes moved to the apple as it was presented and a smile graced his face. "One the contrary," it moved into a grin as he nicked said apple, "this is one practice I fear I'll never grow tired of, thank you." And was it any wonder? This apple was superb. Granted they were all superb so long as they didn't have dents, blemishes, bruises or worms but this was at the peak of perfection. He liked apples that way. These students knew what they were doing. "It's perfectly fine, Miss Holloway. I hadn't specified when I would have wanted the apples. Would you like to come in?" Or was she only here to deliver an apple? Students could be a little odd at times so nothing would surprise him. SPOILER!!: Abbi Quote: Originally Posted by Talikins It was better that Abbi had come up with this idea after Quiggley's first lesson rather than before as well she didn't exactly read rules and she would have never knows of his love for apples. Good thing she now knew. In her hands fresh from the kitchen was not just one apple but a whole basket of them. He couldn't resist that and she'd even bring him more if he wanted. She just hoped he'd help her and perhaps that was why she was still debating whether to tell him the whole truth, half truths or just make up some whole story as to why she wanted his help with a specific matter. She'd give that choice an impulse decision when she'd need to speak, for now she lightly knocked at his door and took a seat. So comfortable, like if the Professor was busy she could totes wait here all day. Admittedly, the basket of apples was the first thing to greet the Professor as he walked into his seating area. The Gryffindor, he noticed after but Merlin, that was a lot of apples and if it was anything to do with the trend he noticed rising then those were for him and this was possibly the best way to return to one's office after a walk around the grounds. This day was majorly improving by the second. "Miss Campbell." He said in greeting, willing himself to focus on the student and not the gift that was likely his. "I trust you left some apples down in the kitchen?" Only an observation, one he didn't care much about because the elves were in charge of restocking. The sooner they emptied the kitchen was the sooner they'd fill it back up. Brilliant thinking, Abigail! "What can I do for you?" SPOILER!!: Cinna Quote: Originally Posted by Saraie Since she had read that this new professor liked apples. Cinna just opted to bring him an apple instead of cinnamon rolls like she had for the rest of the professors. Although she had debated on making him a special batch of apple cinnamon cinnamon rolls. Just for him. Professor Charming. She could find out if he would like that and make a batch for him later. The fifth year knocked on the door and waited. Though it did seem like he may have been fairly busy at the moment. Maddox was leaning against the back of his chair, facing the shelves of books. There was something he'd been meaning to check up on but standing here now, the man couldn't for the life of him remember what. A charm? That seemed likely but at the same time...not. There were no charms that needed double checking....so it must have been something else...? The Professor was pulled from his thoughts by a knock at the door. It was the nail in the coffin of his concentration. At this point remembering would prove to be a vain hope. With a sigh, he abandoned the shoddy train of thought, instead opting to see who had come to pay him a visit. "Ah, Miss Bayless, what can I do for you?" Was that an apple? Oh yes, yes it was. When they weren't all gathered in one place creating havoc and ruining his mood, these students weren't have bad--likeable even. Who'd have thought? Such a nice looking apple too. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.