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Samia · 05-08-2021, 08:05 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Bazinga

Gemma had received the note that morning about coming to her herbology professor's office and she looked at it worried she had done something wrong already, but what Gemma couldn't figure out. The note said nothing about being in trouble, it was a kind note, but Gemma was still anxious. Waiting until midafternoon Gemma made her way to her office before standing in front of the door.

Looking down at the note again she tried to think of what it could be when her mind wondered if maybe they were just checking on certain students that had death in the family, her mother was a professor here at this school. Taking a step back she felt her anxiety raise a bit more if that was what she wanted to talk about. Gemma didn't want anyone thinking she couldn't handle being back at school or that shew as struggling with things. She wanted to show she was fine, even if she wasn't.

Thinking about turning around she took a few steps away, but then stopped. No she had to knock, the note asked for her to come.

So Gemma knocked.

It was a slow a morning for June - slow enough for her to reflect on all things she needed take care of over the term ; academic and greenhouse maintenance alike. She was going over her lesson plans when the knock happened.

"Come in," she called, before waving her hand to open the door.

Scribbling down a few pointers, she looked up and ... felt her heart sink a bit at the sight. True, she had wanted to meet Gemma - but that didn't mean it stung any less. Regardless, she smiled softly at the girl, "Hello, Miss Kitridge, take a seat"

"Would you like some tea?"

Quote:

Originally Posted by Kolyander

On the morning of the first Saturday after arriving back at Hogwarts, Dahlia made her way out onto the grounds after breakfast. It was early but she was wide awake and there was no point in wasting time. Her mind didn't sleep and that meant she needed to keep it busy at all times. One of the ways she liked to do that was planting her own little garden. Just as she had done last term.

Despite the large variety of seeds and several actual plants she had brought along with her from home, Lia wasn't sure she wanted any of them in the greenhouse. Well except for one. A certain toadstool she had gotten for herself over the summer. Everything else was still up in the air.

Reaching the greenhouse studio, Dahlia gave a knock and than waited. Perhaps Professor Flamsteed could help her decide what to plant this term. Maybe something completely new.

It was Saturday -- FINALLY, and June was as excited as she used to be when she herself had been a student at this school. There was no certain plan in mind, but she was okay with that.

Maybe she'd go have tea with Williamson, or maybe she would drag Schmoe out for a walk or MAYBE she could go take picnic basket to the lake and read a book or something. Just something that would distract her from ... thinking, and giving into any unreasonable gryffindor impulses.

The herbology professor was going over alll these possibilties and putting on her boots - since it looked like it may rain - when she heard the knock.

Oh?

"Come on in, it's open!"

05-08-2021, 08:05 PM	#4 (permalink)
Samia Erkling Join Date: Jun 2006 Location: sappyville♥ Posts: 20,987 Hogwarts RPG Name: Freddy Zimmer Gryffindor Seventh Year x5	hello helloooo. different timelines for both your ickles <3 sappysapper MAJNOO, YO! Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga Gemma had received the note that morning about coming to her herbology professor's office and she looked at it worried she had done something wrong already, but what Gemma couldn't figure out. The note said nothing about being in trouble, it was a kind note, but Gemma was still anxious. Waiting until midafternoon Gemma made her way to her office before standing in front of the door. Looking down at the note again she tried to think of what it could be when her mind wondered if maybe they were just checking on certain students that had death in the family, her mother was a professor here at this school. Taking a step back she felt her anxiety raise a bit more if that was what she wanted to talk about. Gemma didn't want anyone thinking she couldn't handle being back at school or that shew as struggling with things. She wanted to show she was fine, even if she wasn't. Thinking about turning around she took a few steps away, but then stopped. No she had to knock, the note asked for her to come. So Gemma knocked. It was a slow a morning for June - slow enough for her to reflect on all things she needed take care of over the term ; academic and greenhouse maintenance alike. She was going over her lesson plans when the knock happened. "Come in," she called, before waving her hand to open the door. Scribbling down a few pointers, she looked up and ... felt her heart sink a bit at the sight. True, she had wanted to meet Gemma - but that didn't mean it stung any less. Regardless, she smiled softly at the girl, "Hello, Miss Kitridge, take a seat" "Would you like some tea?" Quote: Originally Posted by Kolyander On the morning of the first Saturday after arriving back at Hogwarts, Dahlia made her way out onto the grounds after breakfast. It was early but she was wide awake and there was no point in wasting time. Her mind didn't sleep and that meant she needed to keep it busy at all times. One of the ways she liked to do that was planting her own little garden. Just as she had done last term. Despite the large variety of seeds and several actual plants she had brought along with her from home, Lia wasn't sure she wanted any of them in the greenhouse. Well except for one. A certain toadstool she had gotten for herself over the summer. Everything else was still up in the air. Reaching the greenhouse studio, Dahlia gave a knock and than waited. Perhaps Professor Flamsteed could help her decide what to plant this term. Maybe something completely new. It was Saturday -- FINALLY, and June was as excited as she used to be when she herself had been a student at this school. There was no certain plan in mind, but she was okay with that. Maybe she'd go have tea with Williamson, or maybe she would drag Schmoe out for a walk or MAYBE she could go take picnic basket to the lake and read a book or something. Just something that would distract her from ... thinking, and giving into any unreasonable gryffindor impulses. The herbology professor was going over alll these possibilties and putting on her boots - since it looked like it may rain - when she heard the knock. Oh? "Come on in, it's open!" __________________ ......................let's be reckless, unaffected, running out until we're breathless ...............let's be hopeful, don't get broken, and stay caught up in the moment ♥