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Waddles · 01-12-2010, 10:52 PM

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Originally Posted by Zoerawrr

This was one encounter Jake was both dreading and interested in. Whoever the History of Magic professor was these days, Jake had one particular question to ask, considering he surprised even himself with knowledge about this subject.

Knocking quickly on the door, five times in rapid succesion, Jake began to chew nervously on his thumbnail.

Please don't be the scary guy... Pleeeeease don't be the scary guy...

Svensson was nibbling on the tip of his favorite quill, staring at his notes for his first class. They looked pretty complete. Why, there was not even much space left to add more. But he felt like he was leaving something out.

Knockknockknockknockknock!

The man jumped and leaped to his feat, shoving himself and his chair away from his desk. Five knocks to his door. What, was somebody trying halfheartedly to break in or something? Svensson dropped his quill and notes onto his desktop and ran a hand through his hair as he walked around his desk to the door.

He opened it and blinked at the student standing there. He knew this boy. What was his name again? Joshua? Jorge? Jack? John? "Come in, James," he said finally, convinced he had figured out the boy's name. He stepped to one side of the doorway to let the boy pass through. "How can I help you?"

01-12-2010, 10:52 PM	#3 (permalink)
Waddles Re'em Join Date: Aug 2005 Posts: 19,518 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sophia Svensson #556B2F Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Eulalia Walles (#F48037) Hufflepuff Fourth Year	Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE! Quote: Originally Posted by Zoerawrr This was one encounter Jake was both dreading and interested in. Whoever the History of Magic professor was these days, Jake had one particular question to ask, considering he surprised even himself with knowledge about this subject. Knocking quickly on the door, five times in rapid succesion, Jake began to chew nervously on his thumbnail. Please don't be the scary guy... Pleeeeease don't be the scary guy... Svensson was nibbling on the tip of his favorite quill, staring at his notes for his first class. They looked pretty complete. Why, there was not even much space left to add more. But he felt like he was leaving something out. Knockknockknockknockknock! The man jumped and leaped to his feat, shoving himself and his chair away from his desk. Five knocks to his door. What, was somebody trying halfheartedly to break in or something? Svensson dropped his quill and notes onto his desktop and ran a hand through his hair as he walked around his desk to the door. He opened it and blinked at the student standing there. He knew this boy. What was his name again? Joshua? Jorge? Jack? John? "Come in, James," he said finally, convinced he had figured out the boy's name. He stepped to one side of the doorway to let the boy pass through. "How can I help you?" __________________