01-13-2015, 08:35 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12
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Originally Posted by Talikins That was-what- five minutes? NOT even. You know she totally wouldn't have minded a longer relaxation session, but a plan was a plan. The brunette got to her two feet out of respect.
Oh she could see him eyeing those apples, alright! That only made her beam about though. Plan was WORKING like a BOSS... maybe her plan needed to be *through* with first. Whatever, she was going to boss it either way and why? Because she WAS boss. Full stop to that. "Professor Quiggly." she returned his greeting as she once more pondered how somebody could have such a surname. Original YEAH but sounding like wiggly, yeah too. AWKWARD. "I think I left one, or two..or none," she responded. Did it look like she was the kind of person to actually check on that? Uh..no. She just took enough till she was pleased and this time it was hella and ALL for him. She handed them over, knowing he'd accept without a doubt.
Now how to put this?
She paused, which was not a very Abbi thing to do -just by the way. "Can you like do me a huge favour, actually two?" Two because if she was going to be honest with him then she needed him not to get her into trouble. One or two or none. It was all the same to him really because the apples were now being placed in his possession and suddenly anything remaining down in the kitchen was of little concern.
Without hesitation, Maddox took the basket of apples then turned to unlock his door as she went on with whatever it was she needed. The pause was almost overlooked as he fixed his attention on the door but once it swung open his attention was on her again. "A favour?" Huh. That wasn't something he got asked often. The Professor entered his office, placing the basket on his desk then considered her words again. It wasn't just a favour, but two. Two was asking too much if you asked him but the apples on his desk spoke to the girl's own efforts. "That would depend." Mostly on how much energy he'd actually have to extend but this talking through a doorway thing wasn't the way to go about it. "Why don't you come in and we'll discuss these...ah...favours." What were the odds he'd say no so long as it didn't directly affect him? OOC: You can post inside now ^^
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