09-01-2010, 09:38 PM
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Moke
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara Gwendolyn Monroe Sixth Year x11
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Originally Posted by Waterloo Sage wasn't a fan of feasts. Socializing wasn't his thing.. having to talk amongst his colleagues. He just wasn't any good at it. He knew he ought to introduce himself to the new face on his left - Professor Lainey's replacement he presumed - but arrrgh.
Professor Lafay was giving him strange looks from down the table, he'd caught Lexi giving him a wave and Lilyan was giggling at something or other.
And he was just sitting there like the gooseberry he was.
He was glad none of the visiting Headmasters were seated beside him.. he was sure they'd be quite displeased.
"This is the best part of the feast," he said to the new Histroy of Magic professor as he piled mashed potatoes onto his plate, "the food." But then, if she'd attended Hogwarts during her school years, she'd already know that. Hm. Still slightly amused with the happening of her old house table, Sylvie coughed softly as to hide a laugh. Oh how she did remember being that young and the foolishness she used to get to. It was rather rude to stare, but it was also amusing to see the display at the Slytherin table.
Pulling her eyes away, she then noticed that the food had finally arrived. She was a bit ravished at the moment. Her nerves were perhaps just getting the best of her at the moment and food was probably needed to settle her a bit. Looking to her right as she heard someone address her, she offered a smile and nodded. "Yes, the food was usually my favourite part of the feast as a student, well especially when I was a first year," she replied as she helped herself to some potatoes. She always did remember the food at that first feast, especially those potatoes and the chicken. "I'm Sylvie-Renée Welton, by the way." she offered as she kept an ear open to the happenings around the table as well. In the corner of her eye, she did catch some movement and the strange feeling that someone was looking at her as well. |
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