12-07-2013, 12:50 PM
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Headmistress Puffskein
Join Date: Aug 2010
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Maximillienne Oriane Enzo Graduated | Quote:
Originally Posted by Fedir Shevchenko When the time came, Fedir reluctantly stepped up to the podium and cursed his keen sense of smell. The aroma from the roses was a bit too potent, and he held his right hand under his nose for a moment to prevent a sneeze from ruining the formality of his announcement. "Now is time to announce results of round two of competition," he said while keeping his eye on those that had gathered as he removed a sealed envelope from his breast pocket. "First place, Hogvarts School of Vitchcraft and Vizardry vith 91 points. Second place, Beauxbatons Academy of Magic vith 73 points. Third place, Durmstrang Institute vith 71 points." He paused only a few moments for any applause. "Combining scores from round one vith round two, in third place Beauxbatons Academy of Magic vith 137 points. Vould Headmistress Enzo please come up and accept third place trophy?"
He then lifted the cover and took the trophy from the table to hand to the woman personally. As more and more students as well as a few adults made it over to the winners circle Maximillienne took care to not sit anywhere near Headmistress Truebridge. She despised her red-headed counterpart and she knew that ze feeling was probably mutual. When Shevchenko stood up to announce ze results of ze competition Maximillienne noted that Headmaster Zitnik had also graced the circle with his presence. He had an aura about him just like she knew she had and admired.
Maximillenne heard Shevchenko’s voice again as if through a filter and she whipped her icy glance over to him when he announced that her school had finished in 3rd place. She choked down the sour water that filled her mouth in reaction to the results and stood up. Gliding over to and up onto the podium with poise and elegance befitting a classy French woman, Maximillienne accepted the third place trophy from Shevchenko with a fake smile pursing her lips. Turning on her heel she retreated back to her seat.
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