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| • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry • SPOILER!!: You two =) Quote:
Originally Posted by Magical Soul Why didn't anyone bother remembering his password anymore? For the next time that week, Botros was met with an unexpected view when the gargoyle opened up and he stepped out of the staircase corridor. "Hi." He smiled widely at the groundskeeper and the Gryffindor. "Uhm can I help you?" Or were they just strolling down the corridor for some odd reason?
DID THEY SWITCH THEIR SHOES? Uhm. Botros tried to pull his gaze off the astronomer's funny feet because he sounded serious in his speech. Ab looked at the cute fox in the bag and tried to find the urgency in this quest??? "Uh, yes, sure. Thank you, Airey," Botros couldn't take his eyes off the fox, poor creature seemed terrified. "When you say threatened to eat a student's familiar... you mean....?" Like, how? He was a small fox. And cute.
"I'll check the wards and protective spells myself and will inform the ministry that we need a quick checkup, too, just to be sure." On his dead body would another hoard of sorts invade this school which wasn't saying much considering his age? shhh. Quote:
Originally Posted by Stormdancer Grinning widely and being so excited at what this meeting could lead, Marsha had completely forgotten to switch her shoes. In fact, she hadn’t forgotten about it as much as she simply hadn’t read the sign? ”I… - no, we - would like to talk to you about a running club?” Marsha glanced over her shoulder at the groundskeeper. He was still in agreement with her, right? It hadn’t changed in the walk up here… Well, she hoped not anyway. ”I spoke to Mr McLeod about it as I figured that he would be the equivalent Adult… Professor for the job.” Yeah. Someone stop her from rambling now please.
There had been a sense of urgency as the two made their way from the Grounds over here. One could argue this being one of the perks of Justin's previous many trainings from his late father that he had continued on blissfully unaware of the sudden change in his own walking and stature pace. Whoops. The Groundskeeper merely wobbled as he finally took notice before-
"Ah, Headmaster." Grinning, it was like he knew they had arrived all along. "We ought to switch our shoes now." It didn't take him long to do so. Now it was about time to explain the club the young Gryffindor had mentioned, "Miss Hanover here had the brilliant idea for us-" As in the two standing before the Great Man. "to create a club that would continue on after this term with being involved in running along the Grounds." Now why were they here. "Since it would allow anyone to join in should they want to, we came along to seek your approval." It seemed like the next step to get the Headmaster aware of this. |
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