 YesJess! | Captain Goggles | Mama Badger | Eva's Soul Sister | An OG™ | It's all in the Numbers
Another year ... another summer of future Quidditch stars. Amelia had arrived to the staff table after many of her counterparts, having been distracted with some dungeon remodeling. She never knew why they insisted on resetting the dungeons to a dark dreariness each summer, having spent the last couple weeks brightening the corridors up with colours once more.
It was only when she felt her stomach grumbling that she glanced at the time and realized how late it had gotten. Time certainly did fly with redecorating, and the potions mistress had quickly scrambled to get more 'feast-ready', which today was just throwing on some dark purple robes over her yoga pants (which fortunately were concealed by the robes since pants were far too casual for an opening feast)
It was taking her seat that she realized Ms Callie Phlour was no longer beside her. In the young girl's place was an older gentleman that now that recalled at the staff meeting earlier this month, she had known him vaguely from decades ago.
"Good evening everyone," she said politely to her fellow staff, "Trust you all had a wondrously delightful summer."
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