05-12-2015, 12:38 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12
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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack Uh oh. That face rubbing thing meant only one thing. Actually it meant two things. It meant that Zander had just woken the man up, number one. And number two, that the Gryffindor was bound to get it worse than he anticipated because hello, he just woke the man up from a nap and NO ONE was ever happy to be woken up. And Professor Q was never a happy man to begin with. Which only meant that this was possible the absolute WORST thing that Zander Adair could have possibly done. RIP. Aheeem.
What he meant to say was, "oops". "Yes, sir," he nodded slowly as he walked into the office and took a look around. The last time he had been in here was straight after the, erm, incident. Talk about #WARFLASHBACKS #NEVERFORGET #PLEASENO. Ahem. Cool, he was SO cool. So cool that he was gonna just stand awkwardly and maybe not sit because SO cool trying to get out all the jittery anticipation 'n stuff. ..... SoooooooOOOOooooooOOOooooooo.
Would he get to find out what specific certain matters apparently needed discussing now......or?
Was Professor Q gonna be all vague and mysterious again. 'Cause Zander found that terribly confusing and it'd be super great if they could just skip beyond the confusing and go straight to the lecturing so that Zander could find his way back to the dormitory and probably collapse of exhaustion straight through the entire school year. K thanks.
Dang it. He should've brought the man an apple. Merlin was it possible for the boy to look more.....well...he didn't know. What did Zander look like right now? Maddox couldn't even tell. It must have been the sleep he was missing. Slowly the man made his way back to his desk, kicking his feet up after plopping down. He stayed like that for a few moments, just watching the boy before he realized that he wouldn't be sitting. "Have a seat." He said, waving toward all the available ones in the room. "I need you absolutely comfortable for this. Tea? Hot chocolate?" The man had neither but courtesy dictated he offer anyway.
Maddox heaved a heavy sigh, still eyeing the boy. There was a pause of silence that seemed to stretch for a while between the two before finally. "How are you Zander?" First name, that automatically meant everything was CHILL and the kid could stop worrying except not really, no this was serious business.
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