 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
Regina, though no one ever actually saw her there, was one to make frequent use of Hirsch's training room. Usually her visits to the room were either early in the morning before most students were even awake or late at night when it was past curfew. Today was one of those times in which the headmistress took advantage of there being no students wandering about, besides the prefects doing their rounds, and made her way from her office to the Defence wing.
Wearing a cranberry racerback tank top and black cropped leggings, the woman snuck through the door and began putting her hair and a tight ponytail. It was then she heard a series of punches and heavy breathing. For a split second she thought about turning on her heel and returning to her office unnoticed, but curiosity got the better of her. She was already mentally preparing to berate a student for being out of bed after hours. Approaching the source of the sounds, she opened her mouth to speak...
Oh.
She had arrived just in time to see the backside of the Defence professor as he removed a boxing glove from his hand so he could slick back his hair. Without saying a word, the headmistress simply stood there, taking in everything from his disheveled hair to his shiny biceps to the shorts he was wearing.
Before he could notice her standing there watching him, Regina let out a quiet cough and turned to face the mirror. "Hello, Roderik," she said as she began stretching.
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