Text Cut: Dorian and headmaster
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DuckyLinJi The problem with appointed lunch times was not that Dorian disliked it. But because he was never hungry when he was told to eat. And still he was in the Great Hall because going against the rules made him more nervous than ever.
He took a seat opposite of the slytherin quidditch captain and grabbed an egg. There was no rule on where to sit during lunch right? There never had been but then again there were so many rules these days it was hard to keep up. "I can sit here right?" he asked him just in case. "Or is there a new rule i missed?"
As he peeled off the shell, Dorian was oblivious to what was happening at the staff table until he had heard a shout. Curiously, the boy looked over with half an egg in his mouth and upon seeing the sight of Professor Wayland having ATTACKED the new Astronomy Professor, he froze for a second or three and stopped chewing. "S-should we leave?" he asked as he turned back slowly.
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Julian Scrimgeour The headmaster had arrived in the Great Hall for their scheduled lunch a few minutes later than usual. He had troublemakers to take care of before making his way down. By the sight of the hall, it seemed like there would be more troublemakers in the mix.
His gaze first landed on the Slytherin Captain and the Ravenclaw, one of which had already started eating and one of which was technically not in the right place. Scrimgeour's eyes narrowed. Did he have to make even more rules for things that should have been common sense? It was polite to wait for the head of the school to be seated before eating, and each of the Houses had their own table for a reason.
Fortunately for the boys, the old man was forced to direct his attention to the staff table. He turned just in time to see the Care of Magical Creatures professor attack his highly qualified Astronomy replacement.
Scrimgeour was ... not surprised. He knew that Wayland wouldn't last long after the departure of his precious butterfly of a friend. It was only a matter of time for the bad egg to crack.
"WAYLAND!" the man grunted at the top of his lungs.
He quickly made his way up to the staff table. Parchment and a self-inking quill had been conjured. They were writing away as the ex-Auror moved toward Le Roux to undo any potential spells that may have hit and help the poor man up.
"Pack your bags and leave immediately. You are fired," he spat at Wayland. For good measure, he sent the completed letter over to him with a wave of his metallic hand and then pointed at the large double doors.
Patrick looked up at Dorian.
“Hey man. Uh I don’t think they have man that’d be the pits if it was. I’m really hoping they didn’t I’m starting to lose points left and right.” he watched as the boy peeled an egg. Patrick was shoveling some of the salad he was eating before his main meal into his face. His eyes were continuously tracking the movements between the professors up front.
He was just about to ask Dorian how his classes were going when the dabocle between the professors escalated. The headmaster sacked him right there. He was shocked. He loved hanging out down at Professor waylands barn especially since it felt like home.
“uh I mean aren’t we supposed to finish our meal and stuff? Wouldn’t the headmaster say we should leave?” he blinked his eyes a couple times trying to evaluate just what was going on at hogwarts.