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ArianaBlack · 07-01-2016, 04:27 AM

SPOILER!!: Janelle

James found it interesting that the Ravenclaw hadn’t gone ahead to take a seat. And being one that didn’t normally extend the offer, he was just going to assume that she preferred to stand. Whatever worked. James wasn’t complaining.

Folding down the corner of the page in his book, he gently pushed it aside as he leaned further back in his chair to “listen”, sort of. Fifth year? Good. She was still quite young, but Fifth year was as good a time as any. Besides, she was approaching this meeting with care meaning that she presented responsibility.

As for whatever else she started going on about, James tuned in and out. Nothing too interesting. It was a lot of nonsense. She wanted a crup though, that much was for sure. She wanted to give him the best home ever to make it exact. And actually, speaking of which… ”Where is home, Miss Guidry?” No he didn’t want an exact address. But he wanted a description. Did she live in a muggle neighborhood? Was she in a busy city? The rural outskirts? It was vital information, actually.

Finally his fingers had found the particular parchment he had been looking for, but he didn’t show it to her quite yet. Just kept it sat on top of his desk for the moment being. They’d need it in a second or two.

07-01-2016, 04:27 AM	#27 (permalink)
ArianaBlack Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #6e5f57 \|#ff5470 Posts: 13,721 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Claude Botros-Giordano Ravenclaw Seventh Year x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo SPOILER!!: Janelle Quote: Originally Posted by Daydreamer11 Now that Janelle was inside the office, she tried to appear confident. She knew that she would be a good mommy for Mikey, but the professor didn't. So she would have to plead her case. And the questions began. Standing up as tall as she possibly could, Janelle said, "I'm a fifth year professor." Then came the hard part. Why did she think she'd be a good crup owner? This was serious business, but Janelle lips involuntarily turned up slightly in the beginnings of a smile. "Well........I know I could be a good crup owner. I have experience caring for dogs and some other pets and I have done a very good job at that. Even though I haven't cared for crups, other than my brief time with Mikey, I would do whatever it takes to learn whatever I need to know. Mikey and I bonded during class and I think he really likes me. I know that I like him.......a lot. I'm not sure of all of the requirements for owning a crup, but that's part of the reason I'm here today. I was hoping you could tell me what I'd need to do. I'm very responsible and reliable professor and I promise, if I can adopt Mikey, I will give him the best home ever." Whew. Janelle knew that she was rambling on. Since Professor Draper had seemed kind of minimally interested when Janelle first explained her intentions, she was afraid that he had tuned out during her monologue. Anyway, she was on a mission and she meant to make it happen. Hopefully she had convinced the man in charge. James found it interesting that the Ravenclaw hadn’t gone ahead to take a seat. And being one that didn’t normally extend the offer, he was just going to assume that she preferred to stand. Whatever worked. James wasn’t complaining. Folding down the corner of the page in his book, he gently pushed it aside as he leaned further back in his chair to “listen”, sort of. Fifth year? Good. She was still quite young, but Fifth year was as good a time as any. Besides, she was approaching this meeting with care meaning that she presented responsibility. As for whatever else she started going on about, James tuned in and out. Nothing too interesting. It was a lot of nonsense. She wanted a crup though, that much was for sure. She wanted to give him the best home ever to make it exact. And actually, speaking of which… *”Where is home, Miss Guidry?”* No he didn’t want an exact address. But he wanted a description. Did she live in a muggle neighborhood? Was she in a busy city? The rural outskirts? It was vital information, actually. Finally his fingers had found the particular parchment he had been looking for, but he didn’t show it to her quite yet. Just kept it sat on top of his desk for the moment being. They’d need it in a second or two. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!