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An assortment of teas, coffee, and warm beverages is nestled in the corner near the waiting area and the notice board. The small cart is often adorned with many clean mugs, fresh warm coffees, teas, and hot chocolate and any thing needed to make the hot beverage you are craving…that is, as long as it fits in the guidelines of the Hogwarts Rules and Bylines. Still, cream and sugar aren’t the only things that can be found in the little cart. There are often little plates of tea sandwiches, cookies, and other baked goods that all are welcome to try. Pudge, the Cactus, however is not something anyone should try to eat.
Tea and cookies? Pass. Hot chocolate and cookies? Heck, yeah! Even in summer? Absolutely. That wasn't the reason Hads was here though. The new Arithmancy Professor had piqued her interest at the feast. Most new professors enjoyed telling Hadley off her antics, as a way of showing off their authority maybe, but Professor Greyvson didn't. She'd joined in a little.
And now Hadley was curious. Not so much so that she was gonna knock on the Professor's door just yet, but enough that she found herself standing outside the Arithmancy classroom on the first day of school. Aka her birthday. And, oh, look. There was a tea cart with hot chocolate and cookies.
Perfect cover.
Hadley glanced up at the sign above the cart as she poured herself a cup of hot chocolate. Normal is boring. Heh. She was liking this professor more and more. Now to loiter strategically and see what else she can find out about Professor Greyvson. Stupid Ravenclaw curiosity.
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And here's another place where one wouldnt expect to find food but there is....he's not complaining though, no way, not from a guy who thinks with his stomach.
Tenacius wandered through, curious what delectable things can be found here. But it wasnt long that he saw a familiar form. Even from behind he could tell who it was "Hey there Hadz..." he greeted his bestie as he paused beside her. "A little snack corner before class, who would've guessed it huh?"
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And here's another place where one wouldnt expect to find food but there is....he's not complaining though, no way, not from a guy who thinks with his stomach.
Tenacius wandered through, curious what delectable things can be found here. But it wasnt long that he saw a familiar form. Even from behind he could tell who it was "Hey there Hadz..." he greeted his bestie as he paused beside her. "A little snack corner before class, who would've guessed it huh?"
Hadley glanced over her shoulder, mouth full of cookie. She quickly finished the bite she had taken and washed it down with some hot chocolate and nodded in Ace's direction. "Sizzling Salamander." Hadley glanced back at the cart, regarding the contents on it. "Yeah, it's nice not having to go all the way down to the kitchen now to get snacks. Try one of the cookies. They'd delicious."
She eyed the badge on his robes. "So, how's the prefect life treating you?"
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Originally Posted by Callie
Hadley glanced over her shoulder, mouth full of cookie. She quickly finished the bite she had taken and washed it down with some hot chocolate and nodded in Ace's direction. "Sizzling Salamander." Hadley glanced back at the cart, regarding the contents on it. "Yeah, it's nice not having to go all the way down to the kitchen now to get snacks. Try one of the cookies. They'd delicious."
She eyed the badge on his robes. "So, how's the prefect life treating you?"
Hadley was really enjoying that cookie, and look at her quaff down that drink "Dazzling Denaker dining on danish delights." Boom! That just popped in his head like snap. Inspired he is.
Nevermind the fact that those are probably not danish ARTISTIC LICENSE OK?
"Yeah I've spotted a few new places like these throughout the castle, I call them my snack stop." he grinned as he popped a cookie into his mouth. Whoah didja see that yarrr!
#PrefectLife….. Tenacius breathed deeply as he collected his thoughts "Its… something." It was hard to put into words when he himself couldn’t quite define it yet. Young the boy was "I mean dad told me about things during his time when he was Head Boy, so in a way I had a really good idea…. but at the same time-- I have NO idea what I'm doing." he chuckled then sighed a bit. He looked down at his badge "With great power comes great responsibility…." the Curly Top smiled slightly as he recited a famous comic book quote then added "….but often all I really feel is the responsibility."
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Immy’s hands clutched tightly to the letter Herbert’s parents had sent her. They were the lucky ones. Herbert hadn’t told them that they were pathetic or going to be horrid with his prized children. The horrid man had treated her like she was cattle and that was something that Imogen Greyvson wouldn’t take lightly, he had no chance…his words had practically chased her out of his life. Well, until she had the girls and he was so blissfully stupid and unlucky that she managed to in one day become a single mother wand a widow.
The girls were at home in Edinburgh with their grandparents while attending the local wizarding primary boarding schools…the newly opened letters shook in her hand as she walked over toward her little tea cart. Imogen missed them, her heart ached for her daughters but those girls weren’t that little anymore they were practically adults. No, no that was going waaaaaay too far, they were in year one…six years, that meant that they could be headed to Hogwarts in five years if all things went according to plan.
Giving the stuffed bunny that Cordelia had sent her a squeeze she grinned down at it…oh, wait. There were kids at her tea cart – ah, it was marshmallow shooter girl…marshmallow girl and salamander…yep, she had heard that nickname and put it into the bank of things she had to remember about her students.
Her students, that was something she hadn’t said before…really, sure she had been a teaching assistant for a university class once but that isn’t nearly half as important as being a Professor to impressionable youths. Leaning against the wall near the cart Imogen simply watched as Dazzling Denaker and the Salamander Prefect talked about snack stops…oh…it was cute really that these kids had thought about the snacks before class idea…really, it wasn’t just for before but also for after classes…maths had the propensity to leave some kids feeling a bit light headed and confused…and well, that was probably how her classes would make these kids feel.
"Did you grab any of the marshmallows? or the peppermint stick straws?" she asked the kids with a slight twinkle in her eye. Peppermint, it made her think of her Cordy. She was such a peppermint fiend, while Annie was the one who wouldn't dare touch the minty treat...lemon straws, sure, but mint was a complete repellent to the young blonde.
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Hadley was really enjoying that cookie, and look at her quaff down that drink "Dazzling Denaker dining on danish delights." Boom! That just popped in his head like snap. Inspired he is.
Nevermind the fact that those are probably not danish ARTISTIC LICENSE OK?
"Yeah I've spotted a few new places like these throughout the castle, I call them my snack stop." he grinned as he popped a cookie into his mouth. Whoah didja see that yarrr!
#PrefectLife….. Tenacius breathed deeply as he collected his thoughts "Its… something." It was hard to put into words when he himself couldn’t quite define it yet. Young the boy was "I mean dad told me about things during his time when he was Head Boy, so in a way I had a really good idea…. but at the same time-- I have NO idea what I'm doing." he chuckled then sighed a bit. He looked down at his badge "With great power comes great responsibility…." the Curly Top smiled slightly as he recited a famous comic book quote then added "….but often all I really feel is the responsibility."
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Originally Posted by Optimist.Prime
Immy’s hands clutched tightly to the letter Herbert’s parents had sent her. They were the lucky ones. Herbert hadn’t told them that they were pathetic or going to be horrid with his prized children. The horrid man had treated her like she was cattle and that was something that Imogen Greyvson wouldn’t take lightly, he had no chance…his words had practically chased her out of his life. Well, until she had the girls and he was so blissfully stupid and unlucky that she managed to in one day become a single mother wand a widow.
The girls were at home in Edinburgh with their grandparents while attending the local wizarding primary boarding schools…the newly opened letters shook in her hand as she walked over toward her little tea cart. Imogen missed them, her heart ached for her daughters but those girls weren’t that little anymore they were practically adults. No, no that was going waaaaaay too far, they were in year one…six years, that meant that they could be headed to Hogwarts in five years if all things went according to plan.
Giving the stuffed bunny that Cordelia had sent her a squeeze she grinned down at it…oh, wait. There were kids at her tea cart – ah, it was marshmallow shooter girl…marshmallow girl and salamander…yep, she had heard that nickname and put it into the bank of things she had to remember about her students.
Her students, that was something she hadn’t said before…really, sure she had been a teaching assistant for a university class once but that isn’t nearly half as important as being a Professor to impressionable youths. Leaning against the wall near the cart Imogen simply watched as Dazzling Denaker and the Salamander Prefect talked about snack stops…oh…it was cute really that these kids had thought about the snacks before class idea…really, it wasn’t just for before but also for after classes…maths had the propensity to leave some kids feeling a bit light headed and confused…and well, that was probably how her classes would make these kids feel.
"Did you grab any of the marshmallows? or the peppermint stick straws?" she asked the kids with a slight twinkle in her eye. Peppermint, it made her think of her Cordy. She was such a peppermint fiend, while Annie was the one who wouldn't dare touch the minty treat...lemon straws, sure, but mint was a complete repellent to the young blonde.
What a doofus, Hads thought, shaking her head and smiling. There may have been an affectionate roll of the eyes in there too. "Sorry, if you're hoping for a snappy alliteration in return, you're looking at the wrong twin." Nat was the wordsmith, not Hadley.
"Are there?" she asked, glancing back at the cart. "I haven't really gone exploring, yet." She might have been about to say something more, but Ace's, frankly impressive, catching of his cookie distracted her. "Dang. That was pretty amazing. Do it again."
Hadley listened to Ace talk about the ups and downs of being a prefect as she picked at her pastry and nodded along occasionally. Honestly, she didn't have much to add. No one had ever been foolish enough to put her in a position of authority before. "Well...I'm sure it'll get easier as you go along. I mean, you did just start as one."
And suddenly Hadley was aware they weren't alone. Mostly because Professor Greyvson spoke. "Oh, hi, Professor. I'm Hadley." Marshmallows? Hads turned back to the cart and scanned the offered food and drinks for...ah! Found them. "Thanks, I will." She grabbed a couple, and tossed the first one into the air, in an attempt to replicate Salamander's cookie catch, though a bit less impressively. The marshmallow bounced of her cheek bone and fell to the floor. Okay, a lot less impressively. Hads shrugged, and dunked a marshmallow into her hot chocolate and popped it into her mouth. "These are good!"
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"Ali-wha?" Yeah technical terms of the linguistic variety alludes him. But nevermind that, she mentioned her twin "How is Nat doing by the way?" #TwinLife he's curious like that, unawares of trying to fill a hole in his own life perhaps.
"Yeah there are several of these-- like theres this cool Bistro place near the Charms classroom." he supplied as he fished for another snack. Oh him try it again? "Suuuuure." he grinned as he grabbed another cookie, paused for a moment as he got his groove aaaaaand-- popped another cookie into his mouth "Boorm" he mumbled and grinned through a mouthful of the crumbly confectionery.
He nodded at Haddie's words. "I guess so...." In all honesty, it felt good talking to his bestie about the badge, regardless if they have one themselves. They knew him before the badge, so its almost therapeutic to have discussions like this.
"Hiiii Professor." Good grief this new Arithmancy teacher was pretty. Sure the other guy was good looking too, but aesthetically, Tenacius much preferred this one "Oh hey peppermint sticks.... with hot cocoa!" Its almost like Christmas. Yep fixing one for himself....
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++Tenacius ++🐦++ Salander++🐦++ Deo ++🐦++ Vickers ++🐦++ Huxley ++🐦+ Aquila++ Yeah thats what crazy is, when its broken you say theres nothing to fix++++++++++++++++++++ +++++++And you pray that everything will be okay, while you're making all the same mistakes