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sweetpinkpixie · 05-23-2015, 08:17 AM

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Originally Posted by Shanners

Oh.. Did he have any ideas? The first year mulled it over for a moment, his face screwed up in consideration and shook his head. "Nothing right now, Sir, but I'll think about it and get back to you? Where..where do I find your office?" Should he know that already? That was one thing that he hadn't added to his thorough notes of the school's layout -- the location of offices. He didn't understand why he hadn't, but it was probably because the whole school was overwhelming him with its being.

"Oh." Rooney almost felt guilty about the house elf leaving this spot in the middle of cleaning it up, and made a note in the back of his brain files to apologise later and offer to help out if they needed anything. Fair was fair, right?

"... Fit? Like..inside?" Was this going to become his tomb?

That's it. Next term he was making a huge sign and sticking it at the entrance to the Astronomy Tower about not calling him 'sir' or...or else. Yes.

"I'll tell you...if you promise to try and refrain from calling me sir again," he said with a wink. He should have said try AND succeed, but first year Ravenclaws were an especially...delicate group usually and he would rather spare himself the awkwardness of tears. "Although a bright young fellow like yourself can probably figure out the location without my telling you."

Astronomy professor...Astronomy Tower...2+2=4, you know?

He gave a firm nod towards the suit of armor and then looked back to the young man. "Yup," he grinned, removing the helmet from the closet suit and giving it a peek inside. "I'll give you a hand up. The rare opportunity to put your shoe on my suit." Since he would need to use the professor's thigh as a sort of stepping stool to climb in.

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