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| | Term 42: January - April 2016 Term Forty-Two: Hogwarts Is a Horror Movie (Sept 2088 - June 2089) | |
12-23-2015, 07:30 PM
| | |  of Headmistress Meredith Moxley
Credit: DinosaursOnASpaceship
After saying the correct password and starting up the moving stone staircase, you'll find yourself in an attractive and spacious circular room. Shelves filled with books on all manner of subjects line the walls all the way up to the ceiling. You'll also find some of Moxley's most prized possessions among the other interesting artifacts displayed here. Her rubber duck collection is housed in a rather ostentatious display case by the sofa and soft music fills the air around the enchanted gramophone nearby. It's an impressive display to behold for anyone lucky enough to have a look around.
Headmistress Moxley can be found sitting behind an ornate desk on a raised dais in the center of the room, pictures of her family and close friends adding a personal touch to her work space. Behind her, portraits of the past headmasters and headmistresses remind students and staff of the great minds who've previously held this position. The center frame directly behind Meredith's chair housing the portrait of Abraham Botros, the previous headmaster and most recent addition to the wall. And if Botros' watchful gaze isn't enough to hold your attention, the sorting hat sitting on a stool off to the right of the desk might just do the trick.
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03-31-2016, 03:58 AM
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It had taken the man an embarrassingly long time recalling the password into Meriberry's office - and Pebbles had been of absolutely NO help in the matter - Airey took the steps three and four at a time while only managing to stumble once or twice before reaching the door.
Which was opened not by the sane method of using the door knob, for the record. Nope. The Astronomy professor felt the need to propel the door open by slamming himself against it, hardly registering the dull throbbing of his shoulder.
TOO MUCH ADRENALINE COURSING THROUGH HIS SYSTEM TO BE CONCERNED ABOUT THAT.
Bounding towards Meriberry's desk, the Astronomy professor wasted no time on pleasantries and small talk and quite literally dove into the matter at hand. Physically as well considering the man leaped to her desk and slammed his hands enthusiastically down upon her desk. Which also created a rather loud sound as one of those hands was still clutching Pebbles.
Oh sweet solstice he needed a moment to remember how to breathe. Good thing he already had his hands on the desk to support himself, because Airey was now hunched over and panting from exhaustion, anxiety, and pure unconditional elation.
But mostly anxiety.
Oh sweet solstice the anxiety.
"MEDEA. LABOR. NOW. ME. FATHER. LEAVE. GRYFFINDOR. YOU," he wheezes completely with incoherant hand gestures, his voice high pitched and wheezing from all the dramatic running and wrong turn making he had done on his way down from the astronomy tower.
That really explained it all, right?
An accidental glance at his sundial watch sent the astronomer into orbit again and without saying another word to his friend...bolted out of the office, leaving the door ajar in his haste.
OH SWEET SOLSTICE.
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie  It had taken the man an embarrassingly long time recalling the password into Meriberry's office - and Pebbles had been of absolutely NO help in the matter - Airey took the steps three and four at a time while only managing to stumble once or twice before reaching the door.
Which was opened not by the sane method of using the door knob, for the record. Nope. The Astronomy professor felt the need to propel the door open by slamming himself against it, hardly registering the dull throbbing of his shoulder.
TOO MUCH ADRENALINE COURSING THROUGH HIS SYSTEM TO BE CONCERNED ABOUT THAT.
Bounding towards Meriberry's desk, the Astronomy professor wasted no time on pleasantries and small talk and quite literally dove into the matter at hand. Physically as well considering the man leaped to her desk and slammed his hands enthusiastically down upon her desk. Which also created a rather loud sound as one of those hands was still clutching Pebbles.
Oh sweet solstice he needed a moment to remember how to breathe. Good thing he already had his hands on the desk to support himself, because Airey was now hunched over and panting from exhaustion, anxiety, and pure unconditional elation.
But mostly anxiety.
Oh sweet solstice the anxiety.
"MEDEA. LABOR. NOW. ME. FATHER. LEAVE. GRYFFINDOR. YOU," he wheezes completely with incoherant hand gestures, his voice high pitched and wheezing from all the dramatic running and wrong turn making he had done on his way down from the astronomy tower.
That really explained it all, right?
An accidental glance at his sundial watch sent the astronomer into orbit again and without saying another word to his friend...bolted out of the office, leaving the door ajar in his haste.
OH SWEET SOLSTICE.
Moxley nearly jumped out of her chair as Rocketman BURST into her office, very rudely assaulted her desk, and then nearly fainted himself before announcing some VERY SURPRISING NEWS!
AIREY FLAMSTEED SAY WHAT NOW?!
Blink! Blink! BLINK!
...Baby?
JHJHKLDSHJKLHSLSHLKJHS OMG BABY!
But like...Airey with a baby?
No, okay, exciting news. Not the time to overthink it or ask questions, Mox.
"Congratulations!" She wasn't even sure he'd heard her with the way he'd taken off again but SHE knew she'd said it and that was enough, obviously.
...but really now, baby? Could've let a bestie know, astroman. Merlin.
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