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Riverlynn · 01-19-2009, 05:44 AM

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Originally Posted by MsMorgan

"Hm?" Mariel was snapped out of her reverie by the voice next to her. "Oh, yes, Professor Bontecou...," she told Lasca, smiling as she fondly remembered his class. "He's the potions professor. And it would seem that he's now the Headmaster," she added, as she inclined her head towards the seat he was occupying. She was somewhat surprised, but not unpleasantly so. "You'll like him," she assured Lasca. "He's quite pleasant." Even if a bit flighty.

"I see." She was scanning the staff table taking in all of the faces. Lasca lingered on the older gentlemen who looked loke he would burst into dust at any moment. She giggled at the mental picture and then shook herself mentally. It was rude but now that it was in her mind it kept replaying like a broken record. Soon, she was in a fit of giggles and she was trying despritely to get herself back under control.

She took her eyes off the older man and moved to another. She spotted one that was surrounded by student girls. He was quite handsome and had an athletic build. "He is the Quidditch Mediator, no?" She posed the question to her friend, Lasca hoped that Mariel wasn't getting tired of answering her questions.

01-19-2009, 05:44 AM	#59 (permalink)
Riverlynn Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: Valhalla Posts: 1,941 Hogwarts RPG Name: Bay Victoria Turner Third Year	Blue Jay Newbie Slytherpuff Quote: Originally Posted by MsMorgan "Hm?" Mariel was snapped out of her reverie by the voice next to her. "Oh, yes, Professor Bontecou...," she told Lasca, smiling as she fondly remembered his class. "He's the potions professor. And it would seem that he's now the Headmaster," she added, as she inclined her head towards the seat he was occupying. She was somewhat surprised, but not unpleasantly so. "You'll like him," she assured Lasca. "He's quite pleasant." Even if a bit flighty. "I see." She was scanning the staff table taking in all of the faces. Lasca lingered on the older gentlemen who looked loke he would burst into dust at any moment. She giggled at the mental picture and then shook herself mentally. It was rude but now that it was in her mind it kept replaying like a broken record. Soon, she was in a fit of giggles and she was trying despritely to get herself back under control. She took her eyes off the older man and moved to another. She spotted one that was surrounded by student girls. He was quite handsome and had an athletic build. "He is the Quidditch Mediator, no?" She posed the question to her friend, Lasca hoped that Mariel wasn't getting tired of answering her questions.