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BanaBatGirl · 02-03-2020, 12:50 AM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

As it happened, Malachi Trent wasn't in his office at that time. No, he'd gotten word of Helga Hufflepuff being down in the kitchen and had hurried down to see if he could finally corner any of these founders. The founders were slick. For paintings hung on a wall for so long, they seemed to know how to make great escapes just before he got there and nothing, in the moment, frustrated him more.

Quite put out, the man approached his gargoyles, ready to get back to his paper work. It was then that he spotted one of two students he was still trying to mind his temper with.

Gryffindor told us to. It enraged him anew every time he thought about it, and he'd done a lot of thinking about it. There was a lot of time thinking about his students as a whole. How many of them would blindly go following dead people? Would they all need a proper talking to? The jury was still out on that one but something told him a little caution wouldn't hurt.

"Grantham." The Headmaster greeted simply. He noted the parchment and could more or less deduce why she'd come.

Malachi stepped onto the spiral staircase then gestured for her to do the same. No point sticking around down here.

Bernadette literally jumped when the Headmaster appeared, not from behind the stone gargoyles, but from behind her. Ahhhhhhhhhh why was he so sneaky?!!

She shivered and nodded to him, then, after a pause, stepped on the spiral staircase behind him. Wow. Finally. She was finally getting to see the fancy schmancy Headmaster's office. She wished it were under better circumstances, but as it were... Bernie realized she was finally winning a bet she'd had with Ilya from last year. Her stomach tied itself in knots and she wished he were with her here. She needed a friend right now. The Headmaster still looked pretty um, upset?????? To put it mildly???!?

Bernie waited nervously as the spiral staircase took them into the office at the top, still clutching her parchment with both hands, and hoped the Headmaster would say something before she had to.

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo As it happened, Malachi Trent wasn't in his office at that time. No, he'd gotten word of Helga Hufflepuff being down in the kitchen and had hurried down to see if he could finally corner any of these founders. The founders were slick. For paintings hung on a wall for so long, they seemed to know how to make great escapes just before he got there and nothing, in the moment, frustrated him more. Quite put out, the man approached his gargoyles, ready to get back to his paper work. It was then that he spotted one of two students he was still trying to mind his temper with. Gryffindor told us to. It enraged him anew every time he thought about it, and he'd done a lot of thinking about it. There was a lot of time thinking about his students as a whole. How many of them would blindly go following dead people? Would they all need a proper talking to? The jury was still out on that one but something told him a little caution wouldn't hurt. "Grantham." The Headmaster greeted simply. He noted the parchment and could more or less deduce why she'd come. Malachi stepped onto the spiral staircase then gestured for her to do the same. No point sticking around down here. Bernadette literally jumped when the Headmaster appeared, not from behind the stone gargoyles, but from behind her. Ahhhhhhhhhh why was he so sneaky?!! She shivered and nodded to him, then, after a pause, stepped on the spiral staircase behind him. Wow. Finally. She was finally getting to see the fancy schmancy Headmaster's office. She wished it were under better circumstances, but as it were... Bernie realized she was finally winning a bet she'd had with Ilya from last year. Her stomach tied itself in knots and she wished he were with her here. She needed a friend right now. The Headmaster still looked pretty um, upset?????? To put it mildly???!? Bernie waited nervously as the spiral staircase took them into the office at the top, still clutching her parchment with both hands, and hoped the Headmaster would say something before she had to. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind