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Originally Posted by
cake.ninjak 
Ian lumbered into the Great Hall seemingly larger than he appeared in the previous year. His wife had spoiled him far too much over the summer holiday...and had also not allowed him to ride his broom. He clomped down into his seat (almost breaking it, mind you) and immediately looked around the room to survey his surroundings. It seemed a few of the professors were there...and he honestly couldn't remember any of the returning students. His memory was fading. If there was one thing Ian was not, it was an elephant. At least, in the memory department.
"Anyone know when the food's coming?" he asked.
Following soon after Professor Ashby into the Great Hall was Professor Kapoor...and his moustache. Which at this moment, appeared to be longer than last term, and not to mention, eccentrically groomed so that the very tips of it tapered off into gradually thinning curlies.
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Good evening, Professor Ashby...everyone." He said with a convivial nod in their directions and avoiding with all his might following up with 'and what do you think of my new moustache?'.
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Originally Posted by
BanaBatGirl
"I. Beg. Your. Pardon?" The redhead slowly turned her icy blue eyes on that TART that dared to speak to her. "Was I addressing you?" She wasn't even going to acknowledge her question with an answer, especially not when the woman proved Annie's point. See, she had been ogling Bunbury or else she wouldn't have overheard her conversation with Marcus. Ha HA!
Just then, he heard the familiar shreiks of the one that brought him the puffapod, the one that fought ferociously in the corridor...Professor Bunbury! And he winced at the last comment she spat from her mouth, though he could not make out what exactly she was saying to the new healer for the hospital wing.