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DaniDiNardo · 02-16-2015, 03:16 AM

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Originally Posted by Tazenhani

It was the first time that Amur had been in a Professor's office, and admittedly she was a bit of a nervous bundle. Sure it was of her choice, but it didn't make it any more intimidating. At least in a classroom of other students, there were others who could take the attention if things turned south in conversation or interaction, and one could easily slip away. Behind that door, in that office, the only opportunity and chance she would have of that would be to slip off her chair onto the rug as slyly as possible.

If the Professor even had a rug.

Staring at the door, Amur turned her dragon-rock over and over in her hands. She hadn't given it back yet, even after Rocky Felix had returned to his original form, and she had no intentions of giving it back. She adored the rock, and admittedly understood more about how Professor Flamsteed felt about Pebbles.

But it was the book balanced on her knees that was the real object of question. She hoped that Professor Quigley would appreciate it. After all, she was just trying to help.

The air outside was getting more tolerable without him needing a thick coat of fur. Soon he'd take walks outside in his own form but there was still a hint of winter chill and he preferred not to have to face it padded down with fabric upon fabric. If he was going to be dressed in furs they might as well belong to him.

After the walk, he would admit the castle had a delicious warmth to it, one that left him so snug in his little feline form that he ended up sauntering along on all fours. Eventually he'd go human again, but it wasn't necessary until he hit his door...which was coming up...right about...now--Oh?

Maddox plopped into a sitting position and watched the First Year with her rock and a book in his seating area. "Meow." Large, yellow eyes fixed on her. Don't tell him Airey had gotten this one into a rock collection as well.

Sweet Circe.

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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 Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani It was the first time that Amur had been in a Professor's office, and admittedly she was a bit of a nervous bundle. Sure it was of her choice, but it didn't make it any more intimidating. At least in a classroom of other students, there were others who could take the attention if things turned south in conversation or interaction, and one could easily slip away. Behind that door, in that office, the only opportunity and chance she would have of that would be to slip off her chair onto the rug as slyly as possible. If the Professor even had a rug. Staring at the door, Amur turned her dragon-rock over and over in her hands. She hadn't given it back yet, even after Rocky Felix had returned to his original form, and she had no intentions of giving it back. She adored the rock, and admittedly understood more about how Professor Flamsteed felt about Pebbles. But it was the book balanced on her knees that was the real object of question. She hoped that Professor Quigley would appreciate it. After all, she was just trying to help. The air outside was getting more tolerable without him needing a thick coat of fur. Soon he'd take walks outside in his own form but there was still a hint of winter chill and he preferred not to have to face it padded down with fabric upon fabric. If he was going to be dressed in furs they might as well belong to him. After the walk, he would admit the castle had a delicious warmth to it, one that left him so snug in his little feline form that he ended up sauntering along on all fours. Eventually he'd go human again, but it wasn't necessary until he hit his door...which was coming up...right about...now--Oh? Maddox plopped into a sitting position and watched the First Year with her rock and a book in his seating area. "Meow." Large, yellow eyes fixed on her. Don't tell him Airey had gotten this one into a rock collection as well. Sweet Circe. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.