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Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: Bikini Bottom
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Roman Gellar
Slytherin First Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Arden Toros
Gryffindor Sixth Year  x4  x1
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SPOILER!!: Poor Adam lol Quote:
Originally Posted by Krel Ansell  Bounce. Bounce. Bounce.
Pause.
Why was he bouncing? He forced himself to stop moving, although a foot might have still been tapping out some inaudible rhythm. A piece of hair fell into his face, tickling his nose. He sniffed, then sneezed into his elbow. ”Entschuldigen Sie,” he said giving his head a shake. With the sneeze, his head a was a little clearer and his toes stopped tapping. Although he did have a hankering for a sugar cookie for some reason. ”Ja,” he said giving her direction a funny look. ”Lefel Neun.” What about his words did she not understand? He knew his accent was thick, but still. Maybe he should look for another employee to help him. ”Meinsteries,”
At least she had found his papers. Good. Maybe he could take them down to his department and get Airey to sign off on them and then come back another day when he might get someone who could understand him. ” You keep coughing.” Her laugh seemed a little weird to him, but perhaps it was nerves. He’d found that people who learned he worked in Mysteries tended to be nervous around him, although why he wasn’t sure. ”Ja,” he said in response to her question bout potions. ” If you need a potion, I can put ein togezer undt bring it back after Flamsteed has signed off on mein papers.” Airey shouldn’t be too hard to find. It was, what? Lunchtime? He was probably by the vending machine getting that gross hard ice cream he liked. But first he'd stop by the food court and see if he could find a sugar cookie.
Jessica felt incredibly stupid AND insensitive because she was honestly having a hard time deciphering some of his words. She got the gist, but what in the world did he mean by "Lefel"?! His name was ADAM. There was some major miscommunication going on, and Jessica disliked it enormously! So she just nodded and smiled and pretended to be.....you know, understanding him.
OH HE WORKED IN MYSTERIES. Her annoyance at a person randomly popping in to redo paperwork was gone because duh! He worked here! Jessica smiled as she glanced at him, this time her smile genuine. "Mysteries! I haven't gone down there yet, but one of my friends works there and I've been meaning to bother him actually! He's new, too, like me! David Truebridge," she grinned. "Do you know him?" She couldn't remember what exactly David had said he did down there, though. hmm.
This was such an odd encounter. "I keep sneezing because you smell so lovely - " gosh, had she said that aloud??? Well, it was sure true!
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