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Originally Posted by The Cultists Upon the desk sits a pair of running shoes. Really, really nice running shoes, custom-made to fit Professor Hadley's feet. A large bow is tied on top.
There is no note.
Entering her office, Josephina's mind was slightly preoccupied but those thoughts quickly washed away with what awaited her on her desk. Custom-made running shoes. A slight twinge was in her side as she realized how much she missed jogging.
But wait, someone knew her shoe size. Someone knew that she liked to run but hadn't in some time. Creepy slightly. Quote:
Originally Posted by lilithpotter Rene was just as eager to meet this professor because she was a new professor. She walked up to the door and knocked. It was open but there was no need to not show manners. Quote:
Originally Posted by Lockhartian So, he was going to eat his words, right?
That ought to be fun for it seemed that he had sooooo many amends to make. And it wasn't just with Professor Hadley. He needed to apologize to Melanie. Certainly. She needed an apology...and not because he thought that would make his chances on the team run slim, but because he shouldn't have reacted the way he did.
Anyway, there was already someone waiting and for a moment there Treyen thought that he'd better just skip Hadley, right? But, no, he'll wait. Looking up abruptly from the shoes she had been expecting at the sound of a knock, she smiled warmly and threw the shoes down on the ground. These students needn't know she was a runner, right?
Smiling warmly at the not one, but two, Hufflepuffs, she wondered vaguely if it was about the negative points. But surely she was innocent in that, this time. One of the students she knew slightly better because he had been here last year, accusing her of that joint lesson with his favorite subject and forcing Arithmancy down his throat. "Hello Mr Lockart. Ms Cullen." She said politely. "Come in, take a seat. What can I do for you?"
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