05-19-2015, 05:24 PM
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Grindylow
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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack Okay so Professor Q hated him and there was no doubt about that. Professor Flamsteed didn't actually hate him, but there was definitely some room for doubt about that. BUT there was one person that totally didn't hate him at all. Or well, he hoped as much. ANYWAYS. That one person was the one person that Zander had to make absolutely sure stayed not hating him. And that one Professor was.... YOU GUESSED IT, Professor Moxley of Muggle Studies.
Aka what all of Zander's hopes and dreams lead up to. Maybe he wasn't a favorite for anyone other Professor, but he was TRYING his best for this one. Not everyone could be a natural favorite like Sophie Brown, that sort of stuff came with genetics or something. Zander didn't have any of those genes. The only 'favorite' genes he had were the type he wore at home and those had an entirely different spelling so yeah. Anyways.
Professor Moxely. Had to make sure that she still didn't hate him. Things like this needed cultivating, or whatever. Merlin, cut him a break he wasn't good at this stuff, remember? Ahem.
With that in mind, the Gryffindor walked over to the door and gave it a small knock (with the hand that wasn't holding a plate of brownies.) (Oh yeah, had I mentioned he brought her brownies?) ('Cause he had.) (And that was a very important detail here.) (Everyone liked brownies.) (Some may even say that brownies are among a favorite snack.) Meredith had been out observing the other professors. Y'know, checking out the competition. Not that teaching should be a competition but Moxley wanted to maintain her favorite status and that couldn't be done if her lessons were lamer than Rocket man's or the Charmer's. The former Gryffindors obviously being her main source of competition because Gryffindors, duh. RAWR! And speaking of Gryffindors, there was a blonde one standing by her door.
...Was that food that he had? "Mr. Adair, what a surprise!" The Muggle Studies Professor made her way over, her expression cheery. "What brings you to my office today?"
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