09-23-2014, 06:29 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6
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Originally Posted by Meizzner So here Dante was. Ready for his lunch-less meeting or yelling at get together. Probably both. Potions Masters must hate to waste the thing he shoved down his throat and cauldrons. So Dante knocked on the door and went to sit down to wait to be let in. These seats were really comfy and pretty nice. Must not like people in his office. Dante would hang out here more and enjoy these seats.
He was ready to put on his biggest smile. Hoping it would do something positive.
Like not get in anymore problem.
That would be awesome. Cosgrach had had lunch, of course, because he wasn't the one exploding cauldrons, see? He was wiping his mouth when he hear the knocking. He vanished the rubbish, put away the plates and waved his wand to open the door. "Come in." Was his voice stern? Good. He meant it to be. Quote:
Originally Posted by Holmesian Feline The day after the rather crazy-if-not-disastrous potions lesson, Benny was clear from the happiness potions effects and quite willing to put off using any more of the liquid in the gifted vial for a long time. He had explained the situation to Adi and the Hufflepuff thankfully thought none the worse for what had happened. Even if he had admitted he had been seriously worried for his best friend's health.
On the other hand, the Gryffindor felt somewhat guilty towards another person who had been in the lesson. The very person who had given him the vial in the first place. So gathering a fair bit of courage, he made his way down to Professor Culloden's office during a free moment to see the man. Approaching the correct door, Ben politely knocked on the door before stepping back to await any sort of answer he might receive. Cosgrach wasn't out of his office, lucky for whoever was knocking. He was just reading the papers and contemplating life. He thought of ignoring the knocking at first, but that wouldn't make him a good professor, so with a sigh, he folded the newspaper neatly and waved his wand to open the door. "Come in." He sounded bored, and hopefully the intruder visitor would keep it short. Quote:
Originally Posted by Eriin Silas had been skulking about the dungeons... which he wasn't particularly keen on... Just TRYING to muster up the courage to talk to Professor Culloden. WHAT WAS HE GOING TO SAY TO HIM BESIDES HE LIKED THE LESSON? OMG. What if Culloden yelled at him... or didn't like him? This was SCARY. Professor's were scary.
PROFESSOR'S WERE SCARY!
But he sat himself down after giving the TINIEST of knocks on the man's door. Now if he could make it through the wait without throwing up he was GOLDEN! ...did someone just... knock on the door?
Cosgrach had been reading an article about the new revolutionary potion - the Elixir of Youth, they called - when it came.
Or maybe it didn't. Maybe there was no one out there. If he pretended he didn't hear?
Oh, but he was paid for this!
Getting up with a grunt, he walked to the door to check if there really was someone - oh, there was! "Silas, was it? Can't remember y'surname, sorreh." Would he mind too much? Hopefully not. It'd be a shame. "Come in," he said in a friendly tone and stepped aside. He would just finish the article later. Now his duty awaited him. |
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