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Anna Banana · 10-25-2009, 12:47 AM

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Originally Posted by SeerCassandraTrelawney

Alessia was looking around... where was that memorial for Professor Forrester? She knew it was on the seventh floor, but she wanted to be careful not to bump into Truebridge again... "Oh... Miss Purple... How are you my dear?" She asked trying not to look lost. She wasn't... Alessia never got lost, but she smelled Truebridge everywhere on this floor...

LouAnn's attention was drawn completely away from her thoughts of Kyle when she heard someone else in the corridor greet her. Oh, it was Professor Lupa! Good, great, grand! LouAnn had actually been thinking of paying this woman an office visit but had always chickened out at the last minute. She was confused and knew she needed someone's guidance, but...something told her none of what she was experiencing was normal either.

How are you my dear?

Hmm...let's see, distressed, upset, confused...yes, those words about summed it up. "I'm doing alright. How are you, Professor?" she asked, trying to make her voice sound as pleasant as possible. "So what brings you to the seventh floor corridor today?" Yup, just a general conversation starter kinda question.

10-25-2009, 12:47 AM	#138 (permalink)
Anna Banana Selkie Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 36,512 Hogwarts RPG Name: Eliza Bellerose Slytherin Second Year x1	Hiss!Roar!Growl!Caw! \| Hermione's Double \| The Little Three \| Alecate Quote: Originally Posted by SeerCassandraTrelawney Alessia was looking around... where was that memorial for Professor Forrester? She knew it was on the seventh floor, but she wanted to be careful not to bump into Truebridge again... "Oh... Miss Purple... How are you my dear?" She asked trying not to look lost. She wasn't... Alessia never got lost, but she smelled Truebridge everywhere on this floor... LouAnn's attention was drawn completely away from her thoughts of Kyle when she heard someone else in the corridor greet her. Oh, it was Professor Lupa! Good, great, grand! LouAnn had actually been thinking of paying this woman an office visit but had always chickened out at the last minute. She was confused and knew she needed someone's guidance, but...something told her none of what she was experiencing was normal either. How are you my dear? Hmm...let's see, distressed, upset, confused...yes, those words about summed it up. "I'm doing alright. How are you, Professor?" she asked, trying to make her voice sound as pleasant as possible. "So what brings you to the seventh floor corridor today?" Yup, just a general conversation starter kinda question. __________________