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Meandering · 08-08-2006, 07:28 AM

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Tag walked slowly up to Professor Mao-McDougal's office, stopped, and stared at the doorknob. Maybe she wouldn't be in. He antagonized himself for a few moments. I have to know. . .
He raised his knuckles to the wood, and knocked.

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Amber walked into the off ice and asked," whenis the next lesson going to start because i cant wait. i already did the homework so i thought that would bring gyrffindors average up. but now im just into charms"

The professor looked up. She was obviously tired. Her hand was resting at her forehead, and her dark eyes, normally sharp and sudden as a switchblade were quiet and deeper looking than usual. A lock of black hair fell across her pale cheek and Andi couldn't be bothered to brush it away. She looked at the girl, without seeing her, as it were. "I'm glad," she said dully. "And dear me, should I have a sign made? The next person who asks me when the next Charms class is going to be will be fed to lions."

A knock sounded on her door. "Come in," said Andi, sighing gustily.

08-08-2006, 07:28 AM	#172 (permalink)
Meandering stalking you... and you and you meana picasso PEE-O-NEE Mooncalf Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: Hiding from you. *ga Posts: 7,134 Hogwarts RPG Name: Morbidda Lucretia Morwenna Sabine Valencia DeValdemar LeDeaux T'Humperdink.	Quote: Tag walked slowly up to Professor Mao-McDougal's office, stopped, and stared at the doorknob. Maybe she wouldn't be in. He antagonized himself for a few moments. I have to know. . . He raised his knuckles to the wood, and knocked. Quote: Amber walked into the off ice and asked," whenis the next lesson going to start because i cant wait. i already did the homework so i thought that would bring gyrffindors average up. but now im just into charms" The professor looked up. She was obviously tired. Her hand was resting at her forehead, and her dark eyes, normally sharp and sudden as a switchblade were quiet and deeper looking than usual. A lock of black hair fell across her pale cheek and Andi couldn't be bothered to brush it away. She looked at the girl, without seeing her, as it were. "I'm glad," she said dully. "And dear me, should I have a sign made? The next person who asks me when the next Charms class is going to be will be fed to lions." A knock sounded on her door. "Come in," said Andi, sighing gustily.