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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Op, look at that, he'd already gotten 6 of the 7 letters right in her name. Next time he'd be a pro at this. Student names didn't take a tremendously long timememorize but with so many of them and then quite a number at his office he wasn't sure how he was keeping up. Still, he'd remember that. "Apologies."
What was she rattling on about though? Apples? His class? No food--OH YEAH. That rule. "Well you were perfectly right in that." Though he'd hardly mention the fact he was an unremorseful hypocrite with double standards. Now how would that make him look? Then he'd have to pretend to care his reputation was marred because apparently society didn't forgive those with no regrets. Pfft. "But exceptions are one of life's greatest gifts. " On the other hand, it was hardly true they'd keep Professors away. Maddox raised a brow at her. "Are you saying you'd rather stuff me with apples to keep me away? Reckon lessons would be a little harder then."
Unless he sent a sub? Maybe they'd have more respect for that bloke and he could stay in his office napping away the session. Hmmm...Something to seriously look into.
To answer her question though, he began with a casual shrug. "I'm not a feline, I'm a man." Hence him walking around as such, sorry to disappoint. "And I'm tree watching." Taking some fresh air, same thing really. She nodded when he apologized for messing up slightly on her name, offering up a brief smile as well, but then her brown eyes shifted away and back onto the trees momentarily.
Had she been rambling? She did that all too often of lately and it wasn't really her fault. Once she got sidetracked she just rambled. But at least Quigley seemed to make sense of ramblings. Exceptions. Well of course that made sense; adults thinking because they were grown up they could do what they want. And what was that ... "No, no, quite the contrary, that's why despite your love of apples, i couldn't bring you one in the lesson, because I didn't want to keep you away. I couldn't." She wouldn't have something nice to look at then.
Not a feline. A man, well duh, she was sure anyone with eyes knew that one. "Why'd you choose to become a feline as your animagus form, though?" Or did he not choose it? She didn't quite understand how it worked, but "Can you teach me?" Because private lessons with Quigley was something she was not about to refuse, even if she hadn't fully thought through the whole process.
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