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Originally Posted by
Squishy 
The Fat Friar was too kind. "I am Esme, yes. And this is my sister, Juno." They looked identical, so she hoped that he would be able to keep track. "I am glad that you are well! I am too besides a bit of a problem on the train..." Did he know about the hag? Clearly not by the surprise on his face. She hadn't even noticed the old bat at the staff table. That was rather disconcerting. "Errr...Friar? Hags have never been Staffed, have they?" As a House Ghost, he would know. He had been around for the majority of the school's history!
"
Esme...Juno...
nice to meet you both." He nodded and smiled at them.
"A problem? What sort of problem?" He looked very concerned! But as he followed her gaze to the staff table, he figured it out. The problem...was the hag.
Which yes, concerned him.
"No...I cannot say that has ever happened. It's quite odd." He wondered why Moxley would have hired such a woman! Was she a woman? The Friar wasn't even sure what hags were classified as. Moxley gave her speech, and the Friar listened quietly and patiently, and then turned back to Esme.
"It seems she's the new Divination professor. Well...that will certainly not be a dull class!" he chuckled. There was a bright side to everything!
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Originally Posted by
Sararara
The Friar received a beaming smile as well, of course, 'cause he was the very smiliest ghost in the history of the entire world, and therefore deserved it. "I'm grand, thank you sir." Was she supposed to call a ghost sir? How was she supposed to know? "Chocolate frogs are my very favorite train food, and those could never make me ill." According to SCIENCE. She loved them far, far too much for that. They had to be nice to her. It was a rule.
"Oh, how I miss chocolate! It was such a good invention. Possibly the best one." He sighed, smiling in nostalgia. "
I'm glad you enjoyed it, Norah. I think this term is going to be brilliant! I have the best feeling about all of you!" He smiled and turned his attention the...altercation between
Henric and a little
first year.
He listened to Henric reprimand the boy sternly. Henric would be such a good prefect. The Friar, however, swooped next to Brady and waited to be noticed.
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Originally Posted by
Samia
Noel nodded with a smile. "Oh I will" He was ALWAYS interested in new music. "But I didn't know you were a fan of muggle music!" he commented, really surprised.
"I enjoy muggle composers...of the classical kinds. I was friar for a long time...I had to live amongst the muggles, you know." He nodded. It wasn't something he regretted. He had lived a good life, and now he was "living" a good afterlife. What more could he want?