SPOILER!!: you two
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Originally Posted by
Callie 
If Hadley even heard the Professor at all, she gave absolutely no sign. She didn't even slow down the rate she was going through his books. One by one they were all ending up at her feet. Except one.
Already ankle deep in books, Hadley pulled another off the shelf and stopped. She stared blankly at it for a long time, and yet, didn't seem like she was actually seeing it. "Boooook?" she moaned and continued to stare at it as if waiting for an answer. Right book? Maybe? No. Not book. That book joined the others at her feet and with a renewed languished fervor, Hadley began to pull, look at, and drop books at twice the rate she had been.
Hadley close.
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Originally Posted by
Cassirin It took six years, but Dot was in trouble. She shouldn't be surprised, since she'd lost her cool and defaced a portrait, but that OLD LADY HAD IT COMING. Ahem. She really did. And maybe if she explained it to the professor, he would... be... understanding?
It was unlikely.
Dot knocked on the door and found it was open. Another student was already there, pulling books off the shelf like a dervish. What was this? Was this how the professor punished people? Sorting books? "Professor? You asked me to stop by after class."
SHE WAS THROWING HIS BOOKS ON THE FLOOR. Okay so maybe not throwing, but dropping. IT WAS STILL THE SAME THINGS PEOPLE. Veins were popping, yes they were. Could she see them?
"Haddie please put down the books." He was trying to be calm, but inside he was freaking out. His office was a mess. He hated unorganized spaces.
Hearing a knock he was about to say hold on, but the door was open and in came a prefect. Yes he had a meeting with her now didn't he.
"This might actually not be a good time." Though he needed to speak to her about the portraits and discuss a punishment for not following directions and putting a charm on a portrait.
"Haddie no more books." If he had hair he'd be pulling it out right now.