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DaniDiNardo · 06-11-2016, 11:52 AM

SPOILER!!: *snort* another easel

Oh joy another one of those painting things.

Blaise's eyes locked on the easel as he made his entrance, idly wondering if the man had an appointment with someone else who'd wanted extra practice. Why they couldn't enlarge a piece of parchment and practice on their own time, in their own space was beyond him but just maybe there were some who actually enjoyed the man's presence and PREFERRED working in his office. Far fetched but plausible.

"Good evening Professor. You wanted to see me?" Trick question; of course the man did. This was hardly a voluntary visit.

Blaise glanced briefly over at the chairs, before looking to Professor Primeaux at his desk. He would remain standing, thank you. The boy hardly made a reaction as his quick quotes quill opted to float closer to the man, obviously the more eager of the two to hear whatever was to be said.

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DaniDiNardo Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,237 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite SPOILER!!: snort another easel Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga Was he expecting the boy to show up early? No, was he expecting Blaise to show up at all? Not really. He assumed he'd have to go fetch him in all honesty, but the mood he had been put in with the notes, the blank wall, and the portrait that was now green Julien Primeaux was not feeling like playing fetch at the moment so good thing the boy decided to come. Hearing the knock and flicked his wand not getting up and the door opened. "Enter" He took the chance that it could be someone else, but assumed it was the lion since no one else had an appointment to see him. The office was neat and organized, but an easel was now near one of the student chairs. His eyes fell on the boy as he entered. ooc: go ahead and post in the office XD Oh joy another one of those painting things. Blaise's eyes locked on the easel as he made his entrance, idly wondering if the man had an appointment with someone else who'd wanted extra practice. Why they couldn't enlarge a piece of parchment and practice on their own time, in their own space was beyond him but just maybe there were some who actually enjoyed the man's presence and PREFERRED working in his office. Far fetched but plausible. "Good evening Professor. You wanted to see me?" Trick question; of course the man did. This was hardly a voluntary visit. Blaise glanced briefly over at the chairs, before looking to Professor Primeaux at his desk. He would remain standing, thank you. The boy hardly made a reaction as his quick quotes quill opted to float closer to the man, obviously the more eager of the two to hear whatever was to be said. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.