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ArianaBlack
James wasn't exactly doing anything important, not yet. He had only just sat down with a stack of papers in one hand and quill in the other. Oh the constant joys of being a Professor. Just when he'd finish grading one stack, there was yet another pile that needed attending to.
It was a vicious cycle.
A vicious cycle with occasional interruptions like a knock on his door. Or three.
James was starting to notice a pattern with some of his students. Who knocked once. Who knocked twice. There were some that liked to keep a melody. Others who chose not to knock at all. It was starting to become a game now, seeing if he could name the face before even seeing it. As he considered who this possible visitor could be, he lazily flicked his wand over at the door and called, "Come in," not bothering to look outside.
OOC: Come play in our office pls thnx
Oh she most certainly would come in. At first, it was a very determined strut into the room. A walking method which was abruptly interrupted by how blooming cold it was in the office. Did the man know? Surely he did! After all, he'd worked in a jungle before, so one would
think that he preferred the cold.
And to Amur, at the moment and with her head where it was, that could only mean one thing.....
In a second, her wand was in her hand and ready to be pointed at the Professor. It hadn't quite made it up to 'pointing-level' yet though, because really she wasn't
entirely sure. And it was always a good idea to be entirely sure before facing off with any of the Hogwarts staff.
Her eyes narrowed, her lips pressed into a thin line and she
scrutinized the man for all she, and he, was worth. To cast, or not to cast?
"What did I feed the augurey the first day we met?" HA! Take that Professor Impostor! Or should she say, Impostor Professor!