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LilFox06 · 09-11-2017, 01:15 AM

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Originally Posted by MadMadamMalfoy

Gaston was on the way back to his office after a walk around the school. The quick break had given him some inspiration for the music he said he'd write for Paul, and he already had his little black book out, scribbling away. A muttering voice talking in - was that Latin? - jerked him out of his thoughts. He put the black book back into his jacket pocket and looked around. Well this wasn't where he meant to go! He must've been so distracted that he took a wrong turn. Serves him right for trying to write songs and walk at the same time...

Then he saw he wasn't alone. "Hello, Mr. Ryker," he said, smiling at the Slytherin. His eyes fell to the game. "Fancy a game?" He was sure the boy wouldn't want to play with an old codger like him, but it seemed rude not to offer. Besides, what was the harm in extending his break just a little longer?

Soon he was joined by someone else. A professor someone, to be specific. At least that would mean he'd more than likely be safe from possessed statues.

Probably maybe.

"Hey, Professor." he greeted. He glanced between him and the game. "Don't actually know too much about magic games." he said. Minus wizarding chess. Which... just seemed terrible.

That was an answer, right?

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LilFox06 Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: USA Posts: 11,152 Hogwarts RPG Name: Stuart Kynaston Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rome Keller Drechsler Gryffindor First Year	Sardine VIP \|\| Shark Attack! \|\| D A R T E R \|\| Captain Oblivious Quote: Originally Posted by MadMadamMalfoy Gaston was on the way back to his office after a walk around the school. The quick break had given him some inspiration for the music he said he'd write for Paul, and he already had his little black book out, scribbling away. A muttering voice talking in - was that Latin? - jerked him out of his thoughts. He put the black book back into his jacket pocket and looked around. Well this wasn't where he meant to go! He must've been so distracted that he took a wrong turn. Serves him right for trying to write songs and walk at the same time... Then he saw he wasn't alone. "Hello, Mr. Ryker," he said, smiling at the Slytherin. His eyes fell to the game. "Fancy a game?" He was sure the boy wouldn't want to play with an old codger like him, but it seemed rude not to offer. Besides, what was the harm in extending his break just a little longer? Soon he was joined by someone else. A professor someone, to be specific. At least that would mean he'd more than likely be safe from possessed statues. Probably maybe. "Hey, Professor." he greeted. He glanced between him and the game. "Don't actually know too much about magic games." he said. Minus wizarding chess. Which... just seemed terrible. That was an answer, right? __________________ I'll Spend Forever Wondering If You Knew__________________________________ _____________________________________________I Was Enchanted To Meet You