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SilverTiger · 05-15-2015, 10:44 PM

Even having seen the new professor at the opening feast, not to mention the few lessons that had already happened, Brooklyn hadn’t made up her mind about Professor Dakest. All she knew was that he seemed harder to figure out than most of the other professors, and the fact he was an Auror seemed to confirm that. She still wasn’t about to change her methods, though. He was a professor, therefore she needed him on her side. She just hadn’t figured out how she was going to do that yet.

Walking into the classroom for the next lesson, she eyed the labyrinth for a moment before proceeding further inside the room. Something about that was making her not trust the lesson, and her blue eyes flickered over to eye the otter as it frolicked past her. So a Patronus was needed. Or at least it was there. That didn’t make her trust the lesson any more than she already did, but she still sent a smile toward the professor as she finally saw him perched on the crate. And she found a seat near Ethan. It paid to be strategic.

“Good morning Professor Dakest.”

05-15-2015, 10:44 PM	#29 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,193 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Gryffindor First Year Gryffindor First Year Gryffindor First Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Even having seen the new professor at the opening feast, not to mention the few lessons that had already happened, Brooklyn hadn’t made up her mind about Professor Dakest. All she knew was that he seemed harder to figure out than most of the other professors, and the fact he was an Auror seemed to confirm that. She still wasn’t about to change her methods, though. He was a professor, therefore she needed him on her side. She just hadn’t figured out how she was going to do that yet. Walking into the classroom for the next lesson, she eyed the labyrinth for a moment before proceeding further inside the room. Something about that was making her not trust the lesson, and her blue eyes flickered over to eye the otter as it frolicked past her. So a Patronus was needed. Or at least it was there. That didn’t make her trust the lesson any more than she already did, but she still sent a smile toward the professor as she finally saw him perched on the crate. And she found a seat near Ethan. It paid to be strategic. “Good morning Professor Dakest.” __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥