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BanaBatGirl · 10-11-2022, 01:37 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom

Perhaps...unfortunately? For the Slytherin, Javier WAS home. Javi almost always was. Given what was going on with Peeves lately, whenever he heard a knock at the door he couldn't help but roll his eyes a little. What had that poltergeist done NOW?

He was a bit surprised to see Edric there, however, and gave the young Slytherin a small smile. "Oh, hello Mister Grantham. How can I help you today?" he asked. Please don't be reporting another incident with Peeves....

Ahhhhhhhh so, he WAS home. Edric tried not to wince too visibly.

"It's Cambridge, actually, sir," he politely corrected the man, bobbing on his tippy toes and back down for some reason. He'd shot up like a bean sprout this past summer but was still in the habit of tippy toe walking from time to time. Had to keep the toes limber, he supposed.

Oh right, right, he wasn't here to talk feet. Unless the professor was interested....?

"I need a bit of help," Edric continued, tapping a finger on his chin. "Can I come in?" He was going to invite himself in anyway, leaning foward and peeking around the potions groundskeeper head professor man. "Might be a bit of a convo, ya see, the kind that goes well with tea."

Hint HINT HINT.

10-11-2022, 01:37 AM	#4 (permalink)
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	lmao Grantham was SO (several) TERMS AGO (not mad about it tho) Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom Perhaps...unfortunately? For the Slytherin, Javier WAS home. Javi almost always was. Given what was going on with Peeves lately, whenever he heard a knock at the door he couldn't help but roll his eyes a little. What had that poltergeist done NOW? He was a bit surprised to see Edric there, however, and gave the young Slytherin a small smile. "Oh, hello Mister Grantham. How can I help you today?" he asked. Please don't be reporting another incident with Peeves.... Ahhhhhhhh so, he WAS home. Edric tried not to wince too visibly. "It's Cambridge, actually, sir," he politely corrected the man, bobbing on his tippy toes and back down for some reason. He'd shot up like a bean sprout this past summer but was still in the habit of tippy toe walking from time to time. Had to keep the toes limber, he supposed. Oh right, right, he wasn't here to talk feet. Unless the professor was interested....? "I need a bit of help," Edric continued, tapping a finger on his chin. "Can I come in?" He was going to invite himself in anyway, leaning foward and peeking around the potions groundskeeper head professor man. "Might be a bit of a convo, ya see, the kind that goes well with tea." Hint HINT HINT.