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Con_Stripes · 01-02-2009, 02:35 PM

The first thing you notice about this office is the exceptionally large desk, which, if you look closer; seems to have unusual scuffmarks on its surface. Perhaps it serves a less mundane purpose than simply a desk? A large and comfortable looking chair sits behind it; obviously this is Ethan’s chair though you will rarely find him sitting in it.

Three smaller, yet no less comfortable looking chairs are arranged facing the desk, ready for any visiting students to take a seat. While waiting you might notice a large bookcase along one wall; though there are no books on it. Instead it is brimming with photo frames. Pictures of Ethan in his days as a student at WADA, one of him as a thirteen year old in Slytherin robes, a selection of him a few years ago with various dragons in the background, one of him on a muggle sailing ship, another on stage dressed in tights and holding a skull and one of him in Egypt working with curse breakers. An old looking gramophone sits on the bookcase with a selection of records stacked haphazardly to one side, various eras of music are represented; of both the wizarding and the muggle variety. On the walls his OWL and NEWT results are proudly displayed alongside certificates proclaiming his knowledge and familiarity with various Dragon breeds.

A large basket sits in one corner, and a slight snoring sound can often be heard coming from this direction where Ethan’s chihuahua puppy makes its bed.

The walls and ceiling are blue for reasons Truebridge hasn’t discovered, but he is content with the décor for now.

But where is the professor?

TeafortheSoul · 02-25-2009, 04:31 AM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Plymouth was laughing SO MUCH - that there was drool and tears. He didn't want to drool, but he was drooling. And he couldn't STOP LAUGHING!

"HEHEHE. Hey CellBell. HEHEHEHE. I... OH you're HURT HEHEHE. It's not funny! HEHEHE!" Plymouth gave her a HUGE hug (and probably drooled and cried on her a little). They shook as he continued to giggle and giggle and giggle.

Plymouth tried to fix it with the finite charm -- but with his GIGGLES -- his wand was ALL over the place. STUPID KAZIMEANYIZ!

Celandine shuffled, caterpillar-like away from Plymouth and the drool. She shuffled over to Becca...

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Originally Posted by Grangerfn1

Becca watched Celandine and Plymouth dance, each in their own way, before realizing how cute they actually were. Not that she approved of them as a couple at all - oh no. Of course not. But, still, their oddities made them a great pair.

Then, two professors bursted into the room and shot spells at Plymouth and Celandine. Becca, a bit late, jumped to her feet, slipped her own wand out of her pocket, and stared at the two. What was up with that? And was she next? Before either of her questions could be answered, the professors exited. Just like that. How ... extremely odd.

Plymouth was pretty much dying laughing, as Becca put it, while Celandine seemed to go brain dead, or something. Suddenly not herself. "Hey... you doin' okay there, lover boy?" A slight smirk appeared on her face. Ha. He got what he deserved. Deserved for, you know, being with the wrong woman. Of course. "Now THIS is the office I know. Mayhem and craziness. Lainey would be proud." And... so. She sort of just looked at the two, amused with Plymouth's laughter and Celandine's sudden awkwardness. She could help... but where was the fun in that?

... and wrapped her arms about Becca's ankles, tightly and implacably, "Got candy? Climb a tree!"

Mad Eye Touz · 02-25-2009, 04:47 AM

Plymouth kept pointing his wand at his forehead and trying very, very hard to get the Finite counter curse out.

It. was. epic. fail.

After setting an eyebrow on fire, he gave that up. "HEHEHEHE. HELLLLP. HEHEHE. Becca PARKER. HEHEHE. Please?? Cela HEHEHE first though!!"

And then Plymouth laid in the flood and gave in to the giggles. Why did he always get the babbling? The ear hair? The massive giggles? Whhhhhyyyy Plymouuuuuth?

feeheeheeny · 02-25-2009, 05:05 AM

Becca stood with her arms crossed casually, obviously very proud of herself and extremely entertained. Until... Celandine made her way over and seemed to attach herself to Becca's leg. "WHOAWHOAWHOAAA there buddy. You don't know me like that!" The girl continued to hang on. "GET OFF! Okay... this is not gonna happen. You're in my bubble." Reluctantly, the Ravenclaw pointed her wand down at her fellow housemate, paused to try to think of the right spell and wand movement, before finally casting, "Finite Incantatem!" That would work, right?

TeafortheSoul · 02-25-2009, 05:23 AM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Plymouth kept pointing his wand at his forehead and trying very, very hard to get the Finite counter curse out.

It. was. epic. fail.

After setting an eyebrow on fire, he gave that up. "HEHEHEHE. HELLLLP. HEHEHE. Becca PARKER. HEHEHE. Please?? Cela HEHEHE first though!!"

And then Plymouth laid in the flood and gave in to the giggles. Why did he always get the babbling? The ear hair? The massive giggles? Whhhhhyyyy Plymouuuuuth?

Why.

Why did the carpet smell like walnut?

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Originally Posted by Grangerfn1

Becca stood with her arms crossed casually, obviously very proud of herself and extremely entertained. Until... Celandine made her way over and seemed to attach herself to Becca's leg. "WHOAWHOAWHOAAA there buddy. You don't know me like that!" The girl continued to hang on. "GET OFF! Okay... this is not gonna happen. You're in my bubble." Reluctantly, the Ravenclaw pointed her wand down at her fellow housemate, paused to try to think of the right spell and wand movement, before finally casting, "Finite Incantatem!" That would work, right?

"Oh!" Celandine did not let go. "Thank you! Ravenclaw thanks you! For restoring my brain!" Cela stood up and gave Becca a proper hug, before turning to Plymouth and casting Finite on him.

"Plymouth! I'm NEVER passing a note in class again!" Cela told him, bouncing over and wrapping him in a hug, "Becca saved us! She saved us! Let's hug her!"

Mad Eye Touz · 02-25-2009, 05:34 AM

Plymouth was a MESS. Drool and tears and rolling around on the floor.... mess mess mess. But oh he could breathe again, yay! He was taking a long,deep breath when Cela attacked him with hugs. MMMm. He loved on her back, truly thankful she was okay.

"Get in these arms, Hero Parker! I owe you BIG, right??" Plymouth wiped his mouth on his robes and extended his un-Celafied arm to Becca. Group hug!

~~Voldemortist want to join, too?~~

feeheeheeny · 02-25-2009, 05:43 AM

Becca stood in an awkward stance with her arms by her sides as Celandine gave her a hug. She... wasn't really sure whether to be rude or play it off cool and hug back. Becca ended up settling for something in between - she patted the girl's back awkwardly before pulling away.

Then, when Cela ran over to Plymouth to cure him of his laughter and give him hugs, Becca looked away and tried to seem uninterested. Couldn't they get a room? That was way too much close contact. But when Plymouth said her name, she couldn't ignore him no matter how much she wanted to. She snuck a glance at him and his extended arm. He was still hugging Celandine. No WAY was she going to be in a hug with Plymouth and his girlfriend. Talk about being the third wheel.

"No thanks. I'm not really into group hugs. Those are only for when Miss Professor Lainey is around and she makes me," she commented firmly. Regardless, she still would have loved the opportunity to be that close to Plymouth, to breathe in his sweet scent, to really see if his ear hair was as bad as the rumors said...

TeafortheSoul · 02-25-2009, 05:48 AM

Nuh uh!

Cela looked at Plymouth and let go of him, turning toward Becca and running at her full tilt. If Cela had been any bigger there would have been a tackle + floor combination going on, but she didn't quite have the heft to knock the other girl down. She hugged her arm and headbutted her shoulder a few times, "Thank you! Thank you!" It didn't occur to Cela that Becca had been there the entire time and could have put them out of their misery a whole bunch sooner.

Mad Eye Touz · 02-25-2009, 06:00 AM

And... Plymouth followed. He engulfed both girls in his arms and gave them squeezy, tighty, hugs. "MMMMMM. Ravenclaw DOES thank you! And my CellBell and me most of all. HIP HIP HOORAY FOR BECCA Par....KAY! YAYYY!" Plymouth tried to pick them both up at once... they were small.... and after some grunting he managed.

Full turn!

And then put them down. "Should we continue dancing or get out while we still can...?

**Thomas Duskurk** · 02-25-2009, 01:58 PM

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Originally Posted by Grangerfn1

"No thanks. I'm not really into group hugs. Those are only for when Miss Professor Lainey is around and she makes me," she commented firmly. Regardless, she still would have loved the opportunity to be that close to Plymouth, to breathe in his sweet scent, to really see if his ear hair was as bad as the rumors said...

His attention snapped to the girl when he heard The Name. His hand twitched toward his wand. Too tempting.

feeheeheeny · 02-25-2009, 09:55 PM

Becca groaned. Before she could make a run for the door, the two had nearly tackled her to the ground in a hug. Well, it was more Celandine's impact that almost knocked her over. Luckily, Becca was a beast at soccer and could handle the intensity of it all. The twirling was a bit over the top, but... she was close to Plymouth. And he was lifting her off the ground. For a split second, she felt like they were the only two people in the room. It was one of those moments in movies where the slow music plays, light shines on the two people, and they smile at each other lovingly.

But, of course, reality struck when Plymouth put them down, and he asked the girls what they wanted to do. "I..." she began, glancing at Cela before returning her gaze to the handsome older Ravenclaw, "would love to witness your killer dance moves again. But if you are too tired or you two would like to go off and, err, be alone..." She shrugged. "Whatever you guys want." Personally, Becca just loved being in such a familiar room, despite how the atmosphere was a bit different. The absence of the crazy woman was very noticeable to those who had been in the room in previous terms.

TeafortheSoul · 02-26-2009, 01:23 AM

"I'm spent!" Cela decided, jumping on to the desk and flopping back on it to illustrate her point, "You can dance. I'm going to read that three names thing." Cela flicked her wand and accio'd the book, which sort of looked like it bounced off someone near the shelves, but that would be silly because she and Plym and Becca were the only ones in the room right?

Mad Eye Touz · 02-26-2009, 01:33 AM

Plymouth went to pick up the book for Cela. "I think we should probably head on out of here. I mean, I like Psuedobridge as much as the next ... Cat ..." hehe, "but he probably wants us out of here. You think?" Plymouth bent down and fingered through the book before heading back towards Cela with it.

feeheeheeny · 02-26-2009, 01:45 AM

Becca watched Cela flop onto the desk and summon a book - which, for some reason, fell to the floor. Just like that. As if ... something was there? A shiver ran down her spine. "Okay, Plymouth," she agreed, refusing to look at the place from the shelf where there seemed to be an awkward occurrence. But curiosity boiled in her blood. "We can go if you want."

TeafortheSoul · 02-26-2009, 01:52 AM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Plymouth went to pick up the book for Cela. "I think we should probably head on out of here. I mean, I like Psuedobridge as much as the next ... Cat ..." hehe, "but he probably wants us out of here. You think?" Plymouth bent down and fingered through the book before heading back towards Cela with it.

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Originally Posted by Grangerfn1

Becca watched Cela flop onto the desk and summon a book - which, for some reason, fell to the floor. Just like that. As if ... something was there? A shiver ran down her spine. "Okay, Plymouth," she agreed, refusing to look at the place from the shelf where there seemed to be an awkward occurrence. But curiosity boiled in her blood. "We can go if you want."

Cela sighed and half-slithered off the giant desk, standing up and straightening her uniform. "Whatever you say, Plym." Cela took the book from him and carefully placed it on the edge of the desk. She grinned at Becca and looked between her and Plymouth, "Want to go to the library, or the common room or the kitchen and get something to eat?"

**Thomas Duskurk** · 02-26-2009, 01:53 AM

He made an involuntary "oof" when the book hit him and the fell to the floor. Oh just perfect! Maybe they wouldn't notice...

Mad Eye Touz · 02-26-2009, 02:00 AM

Plymouth did notice. He turned around slowly and looked behind him. Then turned around even slower to stare in turn at Becca and CellBell.

"Riiiiiight.... Right then. Okay. If that wasn't a cue to get out of here, I don't know what is." Plymouth took Cela's hand and put his other hand Becca's shoulder and started towards the door. "Probably just Peeves," Plymouth told himself. And the girls. "Or a talking mouse."

feeheeheeny · 02-26-2009, 02:17 AM

Becca eventually gave in and stared. She looked at Plymouth, frowned, and gazed at the spot where the noise came from as Plymouth tried to lead them to the door. "A talking mouse?! Okay seriously. There's someone there!" she whispered to Plymouth. "A spy! Probably some Hufflepuff trying to take notes on the brains, the looks, and the mad skills of Ravenclaw. They just wanna win!"

Upon coming to this conclusion, Becca turned to glare in the general direction of the noise. "You'll never beat us no matter how hard you try," she stated firmly, starting to walk with Plymouth and Cela again. Hmph. Stupid best house wannabes.

TeafortheSoul · 02-26-2009, 02:20 AM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Plymouth did notice. He turned around slowly and looked behind him. Then turned around even slower to stare in turn at Becca and CellBell.

"Riiiiiight.... Right then. Okay. If that wasn't a cue to get out of here, I don't know what is." Plymouth took Cela's hand and put his other hand Becca's shoulder and started towards the door. "Probably just Peeves," Plymouth told himself. And the girls. "Or a talking mouse."

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Becca eventually gave in and stared. She looked at Plymouth, frowned, and gazed at the spot where the noise came from as Plymouth tried to lead them to the door. "A talking mouse?! Okay seriously. There's someone there!" she whispered to Plymouth. "A spy! Probably some Hufflepuff trying to take notes on the brains, the looks, and the mad skills of Ravenclaw. They just wanna win!"

Upon coming to this conclusion, Becca turned to glare in the general direction of the noise. "You'll never beat us no matter how hard you try," she stated firmly, starting to walk with Plymouth and Cela again. Hmph. Stupid best house wannabes.

"Who cares?" Celandine asked them, "It could be Professor Kazimeriz or Professor Truebridge, or a ghost or a mouse or a dark lord or a gryffindor prefect," Cela tucked her wand behind her ear, "But I'm hungry, and I'm kind of booooooored now, Plym!" Cela stamped her foot and then did a little dance, "Let's go?"

**Thomas Duskurk** · 02-26-2009, 02:58 AM

Some Hufflepuff, indeed! He huffed silently in his head. Well, at least the other girl was closer to the mark with her adding "dark lord" to the list of possible suspects. He was practically dancing with his impatience for them to leave. He needed to find... something... of Hers.

Mad Eye Touz · 02-26-2009, 03:19 AM

Plymouth tucked Cela into his side, gave Becca little push, and shut the door behind him. Psuedobridge had told him it would lock behind them... "It's not like me to be boring - Do you --" Plymouth picked Cela up, threw her over his shoulder and started down the hall. "We should chant our thanks up and down the corridors to Becca!"

feeheeheeny · 02-26-2009, 03:27 AM

Becca grumbled in protest but didn't look back when Plymouth led them outside the office. Then an odd thought hit her. What if it had been Lainey? What if the woman had come back to surprise her Ravenclaws, or take back her office, or simply snoop around to see what the new professor was like? After all, saving the world and fighting crime could provide for some breaks... right? But then it occurred to Becca that if it was Lainey... she probably would have revealed herself, rather than stay in hiding from her favorite student.

So, a bit sadly, the Ravenclaw shoved her hands into her robe pockets and strolled down the hall, lost in her own thoughts and completely ignoring Plymouth and Cela unintentionally.

TeafortheSoul · 02-26-2009, 03:34 AM

Celandine found herself flipped over easier than a pancake, and giggled as the door closed, presumably locking and charming closed like Truebridge had said. Hmmm. Cela wondered if there were charms on the window too? You know, so the little chihuahua that was still in there, wouldn't be able to get out.

"Thank you Becca! Thank you Becca! Thank you Becca!" Cela started with the chanting, tapping her hands on Plymouth's back rhythmically to keep the beat.

**Thomas Duskurk** · 02-26-2009, 03:36 AM

Once the children were away, Voldemortist closed the door and began his snooping. It took him a while of looking through drawers and on shelves before he realized She hadn't left anything behind. He was on his way out the door when he decided that looking for hidden objects might not be a waste of time (really, anything She would have deemed important enough to hide She'd also deem important enough to take with Her, but one never knew what that witch might be thinking). It took almost no time at all after that to discover the loose brick at the ceiling. Once it was away he found an entire stack of letters. He flipped through enough of them to recognize them as his correspondence with Her and Her unsent responses. He gripped them tightly and angrily, seriously considering a second, third, and possibly fourth murder... No, he wouldn't give Her the satisfaction. He would bide his time....

Voldemortist snuck out of the room, still invisible, and now carrying a stack of parchment, clutched tightly beneath his robes. He slipped silently from the school and back into hiding.

Liisa · 03-02-2009, 02:20 PM

Professor Morgan loved the festive quiet that settled throughout the castle during the Christmas holidays. After a short visit home to see her family, she had returned to a castle that was nicely devoid of the usual frenzy in the corridors. Feeling restless in her own office, Iliana scooped Vincent up and decided to pay Ethan a visit. Since their meeting, she had been dying to see his little puppy and thought that maybe he'd like to meet Vincent too. After all, he did seem to be quite the animal lover. She thought, remembering the treatment she'd received when she was incognito. She giggled quietly at the memory and then knocked on his office door.

Con_Stripes · 03-04-2009, 08:06 PM

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Originally Posted by LisaPotter1125

Professor Morgan loved the festive quiet that settled throughout the castle during the Christmas holidays. After a short visit home to see her family, she had returned to a castle that was nicely devoid of the usual frenzy in the corridors. Feeling restless in her own office, Iliana scooped Vincent up and decided to pay Ethan a visit. Since their meeting, she had been dying to see his little puppy and thought that maybe he'd like to meet Vincent too. After all, he did seem to be quite the animal lover. She thought, remembering the treatment she'd received when she was incognito. She giggled quietly at the memory and then knocked on his office door.

Coming around the corner and striding towards his office, Ethan stopped short upon seeing Iliana at his door. After collecting his scattered thoughts he stepped up next to her and turned slightly to look at her, "So... I assume you are here to see me?" He flicked his wand and the door opened, "Or... my nameless puppy?" Ethan gestured for her to step inside.

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