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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Beauden Wild
Gryffindor
Seventh Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Gillyweed Beery
Slytherin
Fifth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Ousmane Diomandé
Hufflepuff
Fourth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Rajan Patil
Ravenclaw
First Year

Ministry Department Head:
Franklin Paton
Law Enforcement

Ministry Department Head:
Almer Toots
Transportation

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Dora heard the heels clacking as the woman approached. No one else made that distinct, no nonsense clack when they walked. Or at least that was what Dora heard it to be. This was likely due to the fact that the Seventh Year equated that sound to the woman's demeanor itself. Heh. The seventh year raised her head from her parchment, smile on her face. "No I have not, Headmistress. And I was occupying my time, anyway," she said as she rose and made her way to the stairs, and UP UP UP... to the office she had NEVER been in her whole time at Hogwarts. It was rather fascinating, to be honest. She let her eyes sweep over everything as she made her way to an empty seat opposite the desk. Although, she did not sit just yet. Instead she remained standing until the woman invited her to sit.

Impeccable display of manners, no?

"I didn't want to waste any time, Headmistress. I was rather eager to get started with our lessons... and wanted to share some of my experiences of the summer with you. Work experiences that is, not personal." Not that the girl would EVER share personal stuff with the woman. Trust or no trust, she wasn't there yet.
So she hadn't been that long then. Good. The woman nodded at the Gryffindor's response and even casted a quick glance at the parchment she was holding before making the ascent up the stairs. When they made it to the top, she waved her hand so the door would open and allowed Dora to enter the office first.

Naturally, she wasn't surprised to see her giving the place a look over. This was, after all, the first time she had been in the office during her reign of the school. Whether or not she had been in here before was something she did not know, nor did she need to know. Though she did appreciate the respect she was displaying by waiting to be invited to take a seat. Impressive, Miss Umbridge. Impressive.

"Ahh, yes," Regina replied, her head nodding once more. The headmistress knew of the lessons and they would get to that soon enough. However, at the present moment, she was interested in the girl's work experiences. And thank Merlin she was keeping the personal experiences to herself. Regina had no time for that. She wasn't even remotely interested in the personal lives of students anyway -- just their academics and ambitions for the future.

"How was everything? And, please, do take a seat."

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PAUL SAID THE PASSWORD AND WALTZED RIGHT IN.

"REeeEGINnnNnNNAAAaAAAAaaaAAAA!" he sang, off key.

Paul was here. To DISCUSS the THINGS and the PLAY idea and HE COULD HARDLY KEEP IN HIS EXCITEMENT. But he did because it was Regina and she would hex him if he bounced around her office like a puppy.
A silent, long sigh occurred the moment she heard an all too familiar manly voice echo up the stairwell to her office. Regina had been expecting him, but was it already time for the meeting that had been arranged during the Start-of-Term Feast? The woman looked over at the golden hourglass on her desk. The sand in it was steadily starting to drop.

Yes, it was time for that conversation with her Deputy Head about ... what was it he even wanted to speak with her about? Did he even tell her? Probably not. This was Paul Myers after all.

"Hello, Paul," she said, setting down a quill and placing the bit of parchment she had been writing on aside. "Come. Have a seat," the woman added, making a gesture at one of the chairs in front of her desk. She then folded her hands, trying her best not to let her face reveal how appalled she was by that boa he was wearing around his neck. "So what is it you wanted to speak to be about?" She was listening.
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