Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese Granted, Aaron was still flying high on on those feel-good exercise endorphins, meaning some of the seriousness of the situation had escaped him. BUT....one thing that hadn't was that his teammate was upset... And that was just unacceptable! Adrenaline wasn't helping him to focus, but as he stood there, listening to the present professors speaking.... some of the pieces were finally falling into place.
The Slytherin table had been eaten. Consumed! Something had come in and just started chomping away with people present in the room. So... whatever... or whoever... the culprit was, they didn't mind an audience... And.... they'd also eaten Professor Dopple. Aaron had wondered about the elderly lady's new Ghost status, but thought it might be rude to ask questions about it. If she was willing to go on, who was he to speak against it. Hogwarts had hosted Ghost professors before, after all. Didn't seem that shocking at this point. Whew, so .... this was another dangerous situation. If people weren't exm-.......
.........The Hufflepuff jumped, eyes widening comically a his own house table began disappearing before his very eyes. What.....what??? Feel-good endorphins vanishing at the speed of light, he swung his gaze around to stare at the professors who were present, and then down to Maxie. "... I think you're off the hook." If he sounded slightly panicked, accurate. Had that been the thing... or...things? wrecking havoc on the school this year?... All the vanishing furniture... and THE BULLETIN BOARD... Man, sorry about the blame, Peeves.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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