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Magical Soul · 07-04-2014, 10:42 AM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

Mo slipped quietly into the office... which somehow was empty despite the fact that he'd just been invited it. He KNEW he'd heard the professor's voice, and yet it didn't appear the man was actually here.

And then there was a noise that drew Mo's attention to where Botros was crawling out from under his own desk. Whoa, Botros wasn't a young dog anymore, and he shouldn't be crawling around on the floor.

"Lost something, sir?"

Botros didn't bother standing up, the boy had found him here behind his desk, and so he remained seated on the floor. "Marco! What a great timing. I seem to misplaced my spectacles, the ones I use for reading. Could you help me look?" His office was too big, with too many ornaments and artifact replicas to search on his own.

... "Oh did you want anything, my boy?" Ab quickly added, climbing on his desk to stand up.

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Okay. Step one accomplished. He had knocked on the door. Stellar.

Step two. Opening the door without fumbling too much with the handle of the door. Moderate failure there thanks to sweaty palms, but he eventually made his way inside only to find that the old man had probably just been taking a nap.

"Oh, I, er, didn't mean to disturb you," he stammered while tugging on his fingers. Should he come back later? "I, er, just wanted to ask you about something. I-I can keep it brief."

Okay, okay, he managed to untangle his feet from the blankets, Botros turned to see that his visitor was the Stars professor. How wonderful! He hadn't had a fella in his office all this year, only the two new squeaky pinky professor ladies. And that was slightly uncomfortable back then.

"Oh no, no, it is quite alright. Fire makes me sleepy." A hoarse chuckle followed by a small cough then the old man got up from his rocking chair, wrapping the blankets around him, and gestured for Flamsteed to join him. "What did you want to ask me, then? Would you like some tea?" Hmm? Botros made great tea. All students attested to do that. Yes? Ab was smiling happily at the obviously nervous colleague. It felt like being with another student, oddly enough.

07-04-2014, 10:42 AM	#35 (permalink)
Magical Soul Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,519 x6	Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin Mo slipped quietly into the office... which somehow was empty despite the fact that he'd just been invited it. He KNEW he'd heard the professor's voice, and yet it didn't appear the man was actually here. And then there was a noise that drew Mo's attention to where Botros was crawling out from under his own desk. Whoa, Botros wasn't a young dog anymore, and he shouldn't be crawling around on the floor. "Lost something, sir?" Botros didn't bother standing up, the boy had found him here behind his desk, and so he remained seated on the floor. "Marco! What a great timing. I seem to misplaced my spectacles, the ones I use for reading. Could you help me look?" His office was too big, with too many ornaments and artifact replicas to search on his own. ... "Oh did you want anything, my boy?" Ab quickly added, climbing on his desk to stand up. Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Okay. Step one accomplished. He had knocked on the door. Stellar. Step two. Opening the door without fumbling too much with the handle of the door. Moderate failure there thanks to sweaty palms, but he eventually made his way inside only to find that the old man had probably just been taking a nap. "Oh, I, er, didn't mean to disturb you," he stammered while tugging on his fingers. Should he come back later? "I, er, just wanted to ask you about something. I-I can keep it brief." Okay, okay, he managed to untangle his feet from the blankets, Botros turned to see that his visitor was the Stars professor. How wonderful! He hadn't had a fella in his office all this year, only the two new squeaky pinky professor ladies. And that was slightly uncomfortable back then. "Oh no, no, it is quite alright. Fire makes me sleepy." A hoarse chuckle followed by a small cough then the old man got up from his rocking chair, wrapping the blankets around him, and gestured for Flamsteed to join him. "What did you want to ask me, then? Would you like some tea?" Hmm? Botros made great tea. All students attested to do that. Yes? Ab was smiling happily at the obviously nervous colleague. It felt like being with another student, oddly enough.