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Mistress Vondella 
Forrester paused right outside the Headmaster's door, straightened his robes and knocked briskly.
"Professor Forrester, do come in. How may I assist you?" Kazimeriz said, motioning to a chair. Merlin, he'd never noticed how badly this office was cluttered! He looked around in dismay; how did the headmaster get
anything done? Kazimeriz walked over to the headmaster's chair and took a seat, turning to Toussaint and Morgan.
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Celandine Cela looked around the office as they got to the top but didn't notice anything whatsoever. Except a chair, which she sat in much like it was the only thing keeping her upright...ish. "I'm fine." she repeated.
Kazimeriz examined her, his eyebrows knit in concern.
"No... No, I do not believe that is so." He looked at the lethargic little girl, contemplating her condition.
"Mr. Morgan, could you please tell me when you first noticed this change in Miss Toussaint's demeanor?"
Though his eyes and attention remained focused on the students, his hands began fussing at the clutter on the desk, absent-mindedly re-organizing Reynard's controlled chaos. If there was one thing Professor Kazimeriz loathed, it was a disorganized work space.