01-14-2015, 07:05 AM
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Kappa
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6
| ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Text Cut: Zeke Quote:
Originally Posted by Hera Wellllllllllllll......... that was easy enough. In fact, the whole visit seemed to go a lot smoother than he had imagined. He'd expected the whole DON'T POTION PEOPLE IF YOU DON'T HAVE PERMISSION thing, cause against their will and all.. but Professor Culloden was cool in that sense. Nooooo worries at all.
But just as he was getting comfy, he was being told he could go?
Go?
But he had so many OTHER questions that he COULD ask...
Supposing though that the Professor DID have all those other people waiting outside, he could go and... leave him to it. "Oh, yeah... sure thing," he said, standing to attention with an effort at a small salute. "Catch you later, Professor," he fare-welled, and then made a straight line to the door and departed. Suppose he'd better find that potion recipe hey? Cosgrach got up too, to appear at the door and call Silas in. "See ya, Zeke," he said, and walked to the door to call the other Gryffindor. He was fully confident that it would work, because Zeke was going to be so cute that Emily's frozen heart would melt. Text Cut: Gabe Quote:
Originally Posted by Govoni Gabriel had been content to wait...since what he'd wanted to inquire about was important. Really, REALLY important.
See, he'd taken to reviewing potions in his notebook; willing time to move more quickly...and it seemed to have worked. Just moments later (or what appeared to be moments later, as Gabe couldn't rightfully say), Culloden was calling him back into his office...and the Ravenclaw felt a break of relief. He hadn't felt too stressed sitting in the professor's waiting area...but it was better to not be waiting. That was all.
Entering, Gabe flushed and bowed his head. He had a very peculiar request for the potion's master today. "Hello, professor." Cosgrach closed the door after him, and smiled at the boy in sort of a fatherly-friendly mixture. "Welcome, Gabe," he said, "would you like to sit?" Even if he didn't, Cosgrach did, so he walked to his throne without really waiting for his answer and looked back at the boy. "How can I help you?" |
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