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| Term 42: January - April 2016 Term Forty-Two: Hogwarts Is a Horror Movie (Sept 2088 - June 2089) |

08-13-2015, 12:03 PM
| | Spare Office 
If you happen to try one of the doors near the end of the sixth floor corridor, you might just find yourself in a handsome (if not dusty and aged) office of a large size. The faint smell of crystallized pineapple seems to linger in the air of the room, which contains numerous side doors and nooks and crannies... all of which remain firmly locked.
Although the room is devoid of any office-like furniture, or any furniture at all, there is still an impressive, but faded, rug before the large fireplace and long mirror hanging over that to boot. The spare office is still a cool place to hang out, practice some wandwork, or do some light reading. Just don't linger too long; the office's famous owner was only fond of certain guests... and only as long as they didn't ask prying questions.
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03-06-2016, 02:53 AM
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| Mooncalf
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| you wanna fite? | 💚 nickleback 💚 | Uh, anyway. Quote:
Originally Posted by Tegz
It was with a dramatically listless flop to the floor that Char followed instructions and took a seat. Cross-legged on the dusty carpet, sending up a cloud of it that settled in her crazy, wind battered hair. That was what climbing out a tower window and shimmying around to the next window on a blustery, windy day did to you, but Char's hair was the least of her concerns right now.
Her HEART WAS BROKEN. Snoken! (Snail Broken!) "Miss Ketlleburn." Nana began, only to pause. Where did one even begin? What track did one take with a heart-broken third year? Concern. Concern first and foremost. "Miss Kettleburn, are you injured? you mentioned climbing out of the tower... " Nana had been... Hoping it was an exaggeration, but the more she looked upon the young girl the more she was sure it had not been. Perhaps the Gryffindor ought to be taken to the Hospital Wing just to be safe.
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03-10-2016, 03:10 AM
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| Boggart
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| ♥Dunkin | Pixie's Precious Pea | kpop goddess | sneaky sounder | forever slytherin♥ Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
Grinning, the astronomer took a smug bow from where he sat. "You are quite welcome, Mr. Song. And I must say that I a very impressed with such focused intent for someone as young as yourself. Hold on to that."
Checking his sundial watch once more, Airey nodded his head and rose from his seat. "This is where I must leave you, I'm afraid." Patrols, research, and marking galore. "Should you feel the need for more supervised practice in the future, however, you know where to find me. Keep the tennis ball. Reminder of your accomplishments today."
If the Slytherin were the sentimental sort, that is. The Slytherin was indeed the sentimental sort. Jaemin was a hoarder of praise and things, thank you very much. The small boy bounced happily and scooped up the tennis ball, holding it in one hand against his chest and beaming at the professor before moving to pick up the folded up sweatshirt from the desk it had been placed upon. Couldn't forget that! Sniffler would have one less pocket to curl up in!
"Thank you again, professor..." he busily tucked his wand away, making sure it was secure and safe, and bounced toward the door. The professor had stuff to do, and so did he. He had quite a few flights of stairs to go down, to reach his next class, and even though it was down and not up, it was still a very loooooooong hike on his short little legs. The boy gave the professor a happy wave. "I'll see you in class!"
Or his office, when he mastered the spell and went to show him how well he could do it. Whichever came first, you know? Jaemin hoped it was the office, but... it'd probably be the class. The small boy was very nearly out the door before he remembered something and leaned back into the doorway again.
"Oh right." He held up his hand, fingers clumsily working themselves into the Vulcan salute, and grinned. "Bye!"
Aaaaaaand then he was gone, bouncing off down the hall with the tennis ball still clutched in his little hand. |
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03-21-2016, 10:42 AM
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| Demiguise
Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton
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| lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet Quote:
Originally Posted by nicole black "Miss Ketlleburn." Nana began, only to pause. Where did one even begin? What track did one take with a heart-broken third year? Concern. Concern first and foremost. "Miss Kettleburn, are you injured? you mentioned climbing out of the tower... " Nana had been... Hoping it was an exaggeration, but the more she looked upon the young girl the more she was sure it had not been. Perhaps the Gryffindor ought to be taken to the Hospital Wing just to be safe. "I did climb out, but I didn't fall or anything." Sniff. No. To be fair if she had fell she would be a smear on the ground and not here in this room right now. "I'm not injured." Just REALLY sad. And her hair was crazy thanks to the wind.
It was the worst.
Death was the worst.
"Do you think I'll be able to see the thestrals?" She sniffed a few times and looked up at the professor imploringly, lip wibbling slightly.
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