09-07-2008, 05:52 PM
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 Professor Drago Carracio's Office
The Herbology office is still strangely decorated. The music playing is still beautiful, but melancholy. It sets a dark and eerie tone for the rest of the room. The walls are lined with black velvet, draped in dark blue silk. The atmosphere is dark and humid with exotic plants all around, small suns hanging over each one in different intensities. Some are rare, and some don't look familiar at all. At the back of the office is an oak desk with dark varnish and a black marble top. The chairs are dark oak with plush blue velvet and silver trim.
Behind the desk sits Professor Carracio, formerly Professor Erikson, smiling softly and inviting you in. He's fairly pale for someone who works outdoor often (though fairly normal for the average person), with contrasting long black hair. Some of it falls into his face, but the rest is pulled back in a low ponytail. His navy blue eyes are haunted a moment, though clear as he notices your presence. As you have a seat he lowers the music volume and smiles warmly, though it doesn't quite reach the cold depths of his blank eyes.
"Yes, childe?" |