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SilverTiger
It seemed that question was about to be answered, though, as seconds later Miss Stone stormed in, and Renée returned to her desk serenely as Bowie woke up with a quiet woof. "Please, make yourself at home, Miss Stone," she said, unaffected by the continued sour attitude. She did imagine the others in her office would be, so she looked at the two again apologetically. "Perhaps we can continue our conversations a bit later, as it seems I'm needed," she said to them, . "It was nice meeting you, Preston, Vadoma. I look forward to seeing you in my classes. If one of you could please tell anyone who might be waiting outside that I'll be with them as soon as possible?"
Hopefully things could get ironed out sooner rather than later. She wasn't about to get her hopes up, though. Disappointment was difficult to work through, when somebody didn't choose to.
Ellie glared at Bishop and wrinkled her nose. She WOULD make herself at home, thank you very much, but she didn't need her permission to do so.
HMPH.
The third year eyed the other students and flinched at the 'woof'.
Oh dear Merlin! If whatever woofed softened her, she would NOT survive this meeting under her original intentions.
She made a point to not look at the ground, and instead decided to focus on one of the faux doors.