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Originally Posted by Roselyn

Her cheeks were tinged a slight shade of pale pink as she made her way down the long tables and up to where most of the staff were currently seated, eyes cast downward to the ground as she did so. This was the last time she was getting lost in the castle.

And that was final.

Apparently it was grand luck that her office was situated on the first floor. Could one imagine if she were up on the fifth or seventh?

Moving around to her seat, pace slowing considerably, Medea finally looked up to scan the table she was to sit at. Pink bubbles. A ladybug from the looks of it. And oh did it get looks from Medea as she just as slowly sat in her seat next to a blond woman. Perhaps it was best she did come in late.

Althea smiled slightly in greeting but didn't bother adding to all the chatter. Was it just her or was this woman familiar? In any case it would be a relief having a decent Defense Professor again. Althea had no particular desire to do any more subbing of that subject.

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Originally Posted by Orla

''Hello Proffeser Schirmer, Did you have a good summer,'' she remebered just by looking at her that she was at kings cross and at the train! She didn't belong there it was very weird when she saw her in the train.... Really weird in fact she was a teacher she wasn't supposed to have a life out of Hogwarts!!!!

... what? Althea looked up, a bit startled and a touch annoyed to be bothered so soon, but she managed a faint smile. As if she would give any sort of detail about her summer to a student!

"It was fine." It hadn't been fine. "Return to your seat now, please."

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Will thought he might have seen a flash of smile from Thea but it was gone just as soon as it had appeared, and she was back to being her usual... disapproving self.

"Yep. Are you... charms?" That wouldn't surprise him, though Althea had always been of the 'I'm awesome at everything and you and I both know it' attitude. He sighed again and accepted her napkin, seeing as his was soaked through and through already.

Prank Count: 3. Oliver: 1; William: 2.
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"Yes. Charms." Naturally.

"You're ridiculous, Dub." Althea assured him. And she was NOT going to tergeo his pants for him. There were some things you just didn't do, and pants care was one of those things. Besides, he had his own wand, no?

Merlin but she HATED Pumpkin juice. Even the smell. Just... it made her want to vomit.

And what was all this talk of being lit on fire by Tate and... Vindictus?