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sweetpinkpixie · 11-13-2015, 10:07 AM

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Originally Posted by DinosaursOnASpaceship

Was it too late to discuss this? Was she too late? She didn't know what she wanted to do and with recent family events she really didn't know what she was going to do now. The brunette didn't even have a favorite class. She was better at some class than others but that was it really. Larissa wanted to know some options. If she didn't want to go to university or to work at the Ministry of Magic then what was there left for her to do in the Wizarding world?

The Gryffindor walked into the seating area of her Head of House's office. She was ten minutes early and she didn't know what she was going to do right now. Larissa looked around and sat in one of the open seats. All of this made her nervous and sad. She didn't want to grow up, she didn't want to be an adult.

Hearing no knock at the door to indicate that anyone had arrived early, the astronomer set to looking over the seventh year's file while doing a few stitches on some knitting he had been working on for just a few days now. Had been awhile since he had picked up his knitting needles, so he was painfully rusty and producing things that resembled a tangled cat toy.

With 30 seconds to spare, he walked over to the door and decided to take a quick peek of his seating area.

"Oh, Miss Mikos, I did not know you were there already," he apologized, summoning her file off his desk along with Pebbles. "I hope you were not waiting there too long, but seems good a time as ever to stretch your legs and head to the Innovation Lounge for our meeting."

And hopefully whatever glitter may, or may not, have stuck to her would fall off before they got there. Not that he was going to be looking.

OOC: you can go ahead and post us in the Innovation Lounge <3

11-13-2015, 10:07 AM	#71 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,807 Hogwarts RPG Name: Anna Walles Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Sage Ransom-Kruus Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote: Originally Posted by DinosaursOnASpaceship Was it too late to discuss this? Was she too late? She didn't know what she wanted to do and with recent family events she really didn't know what she was going to do now. The brunette didn't even have a favorite class. She was better at some class than others but that was it really. Larissa wanted to know some options. If she didn't want to go to university or to work at the Ministry of Magic then what was there left for her to do in the Wizarding world? The Gryffindor walked into the seating area of her Head of House's office. She was ten minutes early and she didn't know what she was going to do right now. Larissa looked around and sat in one of the open seats. All of this made her nervous and sad. She didn't want to grow up, she didn't want to be an adult. Hearing no knock at the door to indicate that anyone had arrived early, the astronomer set to looking over the seventh year's file while doing a few stitches on some knitting he had been working on for just a few days now. Had been awhile since he had picked up his knitting needles, so he was painfully rusty and producing things that resembled a tangled cat toy. With 30 seconds to spare, he walked over to the door and decided to take a quick peek of his seating area. "Oh, Miss Mikos, I did not know you were there already," he apologized, summoning her file off his desk along with Pebbles. "I hope you were not waiting there too long, but seems good a time as ever to stretch your legs and head to the Innovation Lounge for our meeting." And hopefully whatever glitter may, or may not, have stuck to her would fall off before they got there. Not that he was going to be looking. OOC: you can go ahead and post us in the Innovation Lounge <3 __________________ When you’re stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with fire and gold in our eyes