05-28-2015, 09:08 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6
| ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by Tazenhani The stone left Sabel's hand at an awkward toss, the jerk from the startling address sending it spinning sideways into the calm lake. Sabel blinked at the ripples for a moment before straightening and looking over, a moment passing before recognition put a name to the face and a small smile on his lips. "Professor Culloden." Should he even be calling other Professors, Professors? He was hardly a kid at Hogwarts anymore. He turned a stone in his hand, noting the direction of the man's gaze before he tossed one of the rocks easily to him. "It most certainly is." Turning back to the lake, he skipped another stone across the surface. "What brings you out here? Reprieve from duty, or just enjoying the weather?" Wait, what, Cosgrach had sent him his child's BIRTH CANDY wasn't he going to recog -
Oh, okay, all good here. "Please, call me Cosgrach." Because he certainly was going to call him 'Sabel'. This was the problem of the Aurors. They were far too formal, they didn't know how to have fun and therefore, friends. He didn't like them and he had completely forgotten Sabel used to be one until the former (was he former, really?) Auror stuck his soulless formality in his eye; but he couldn't really excuse himself now, because aurors were also the type who got suspicious of the flying bird. All in all, aurors were probably the only people one should avoid at all costs, but Cosgrach Culloden had to hang around for at least 10 minutes - unless Sabel went completely silent (this also happened a lot with them. They probably used only 50 words per day, and Cosgrach suspected that they had forgotten how to have a conversation - or that it was required of them to speak as little as impossible. Probably both). Actually... come to think about it, he bet he could excuse himself after 5 minutes, because Sabel most likely wouldn't KNOW what to talk about and he'd already used like 20 of the 50-word-quota. Heh. His day wouldn't be wasted so much, after all.
Aurors were terribly overestimated.
Cosgrach was, in fact, pretty good at controling his face, so Sabel would suspect nothing - unless he used Legilimency, which Cosgrach would understand, although his very short training wouldn't be enough to defend himself. Yeah, it was all good. He even smiled at the man. "Just enjoyin' the day," he said as he looked at the horizon, "gotta enjoy all until the winter." Scotland's winter was awful, after all. "How about you?"
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