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hermionesclone · 12-05-2016, 10:16 PM

The end of term could not have come sooner for one Roderik Hirsch, who had almost been counting down the days towards this very feast. Sure, he still enjoyed his job very much but it had been a rollercoaster ride of a year and, after certain events, he felt as though he needed a break more than anything else. One that would take his mind off of things.

So, with his hands tucked deep into his pockets, the man descended into the Great Hall, a Ravenclaw badge pinned to his shirt. Unlike the feast at the start of the year, he wasn't smiling nearly as much but he also wasn't being tardy in his arrival. In fact, a glance down at his watch told him that he was just on time for this little feast.

His eyes first landed on the Headmaster, who seemed to be busy staring up at the ceiling, instead. Why? Hirsch didn't know and didn't care to know. He cleared his throat, almost as if to announce his arrival, before saying, "Evening, Headmaster." A nod was given to the man before he moved onwards. There was no need to say anything else, was there?

As for his colleagues, he gave each of them a smile and a nod in turn, except for Justin. Justin got himself a little greeting while the man was still up by that end of the table. "Congratulations on the win, Justin. You must be very proud." Although, judging by the smile on the Groundskeeper's face, he was clearly more than just proud right about now.

The Defence Professor moved onwards and took his seat between Gaston and Laurel, noting how charming Gaston was being. Surely, he wasn't planning on living up to his Muggle namesake, was he?

12-05-2016, 10:16 PM	#9 (permalink)
hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,841 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse The end of term could not have come sooner for one Roderik Hirsch, who had almost been counting down the days towards this very feast. Sure, he still enjoyed his job very much but it had been a rollercoaster ride of a year and, after certain events, he felt as though he needed a break more than anything else. One that would take his mind off of things. So, with his hands tucked deep into his pockets, the man descended into the Great Hall, a Ravenclaw badge pinned to his shirt. Unlike the feast at the start of the year, he wasn't smiling nearly as much but he also wasn't being tardy in his arrival. In fact, a glance down at his watch told him that he was just on time for this little feast. His eyes first landed on the Headmaster, who seemed to be busy staring up at the ceiling, instead. Why? Hirsch didn't know and didn't care to know. He cleared his throat, almost as if to announce his arrival, before saying, "Evening, Headmaster." A nod was given to the man before he moved onwards. There was no need to say anything else, was there? As for his colleagues, he gave each of them a smile and a nod in turn, except for Justin. Justin got himself a little greeting while the man was still up by that end of the table. "Congratulations on the win, Justin. You must be very proud." Although, judging by the smile on the Groundskeeper's face, he was clearly more than just proud right about now. The Defence Professor moved onwards and took his seat between Gaston and Laurel, noting how charming Gaston was being. Surely, he wasn't planning on living up to his Muggle namesake, was he? __________________