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Sage sat timidly, stiff as a wooden board in his seat at the staff table. To say he was nervous was quite the understatement - way too nervous to even admire the Great Hall, and how different it looked from this new perspective. And to make things that little bit worse? He'd been sat slap bang in the middle of two females.
Who was in charge of seating arrangements around here?
Probably him. The new Herbology professor glanced to his right and took in the grand chair at the very center of the table.. something a little way past the Headmaster however, caught his attention.
It was strangely comforting to see a familiar face, even if Lexi Carlton WAS still sort of a stranger, and Sage hurriedly sent her a wave in response. Of course, having not been blessed with an ounce of co-ordination, this didn't bode well.
His neighbour just recieved a nice elbow nudge.
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