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Bazinga · 11-03-2014, 04:46 AM

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

She was smiling. So nobody was dying, then? He could resolve whatever was going on and then walk away from this meeting to have a croissant without feeling bad? Because he was starting to get a little peckish but his stomach could wait. Especially when...

... oh?

Oh ho ho! What did he know about plants? The real questipn was: what didn't he know about plants? Bryce drew himself up to his fullest height as he said, "Quite a lot, if I may say so myself. Spent years researching them." This raised more questions: like were his plants okay? His greenhouse? His workers? All held a very high priority in the man's books. "Why do you ask?"

Victoria Culloden. And the Quidditch Division Manager. Pity he didn't know much about the sport. "Pleasure to meet you, Ms Culloden. I take it you meet a lot of famous people in your line of work?" He could pretend to be interested. Sure. "The name's Bryce Howell and I'm the Environmental Regulation and Protection Department Head." Which meant that she had bumped into the right person, indeed.

He knew things about plants, well this might be a first for him. She never knew her son to ever copy someone so she'd soon find out. "Mrs." She was a Mrs. now and very proud of it. Even though it had been just a little over two months she was still very much in the newlywed stage. "I do, I spend a lot of time with Quidditch players, managers, coaches, and owners." Though it really wasn't that big of a deal. They were just normal people, her almost step son was a professional player and he was still just as goofy and sweet as he was when she met him.

Oh and he was the department head, well if she was going to be running for minister it might be good to get to know the department heads, but maybe not on this reason.. ahem. "Yes, well see, my son is a very well creative child." Is that what you would call him? Well it's what she did at least. "It seems that over the Christmas Holiday he was experimenting with potions in my basement and came across a spitting plant. Unfortunately he never mentioned this to me before returning to school." Lifting her hand she showed the bandage. "I went down there this morning to store a few baby items that aren't needed anymore only to wake an hour later with my hand bleeding." Fun times at the Culloden house really.. "I have no clue what he used on it to make it spit a sleeping gas, but I will try to find out. What I need is someone to get the thing out of my house and take care of it. You can have it, nurse it back to health, do whatever you want with it, but with two two year old's I do not wish it to be there any longer." Was she a little over dramatic, possibly, but she had a very rough start to her day.

11-03-2014, 04:46 AM	#242 (permalink)
Bazinga Chinese Fireball Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: Ohio Posts: 28,013 Hogwarts RPG Name: Kirsten Delbin Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Mateo Theodore Slytherin Fifth Year x11 x9	Puff by day, snake by night \| Mj's bestie \| Always UP to Something... Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone She was smiling. So nobody was dying, then? He could resolve whatever was going on and then walk away from this meeting to have a croissant without feeling bad? Because he was starting to get a little peckish but his stomach could wait. Especially when... ... oh? Oh ho ho! What did he know about plants? The real questipn was: what didn't he know about plants? Bryce drew himself up to his fullest height as he said, "Quite a lot, if I may say so myself. Spent years researching them." This raised more questions: like were his plants okay? His greenhouse? His workers? All held a very high priority in the man's books. "Why do you ask?" Victoria Culloden. And the Quidditch Division Manager. Pity he didn't know much about the sport. "Pleasure to meet you, Ms Culloden. I take it you meet a lot of famous people in your line of work?" He could pretend to be interested. Sure. "The name's Bryce Howell and I'm the Environmental Regulation and Protection Department Head." Which meant that she had bumped into the right person, indeed. He knew things about plants, well this might be a first for him. She never knew her son to ever copy someone so she'd soon find out. "Mrs." She was a Mrs. now and very proud of it. Even though it had been just a little over two months she was still very much in the newlywed stage. "I do, I spend a lot of time with Quidditch players, managers, coaches, and owners." Though it really wasn't that big of a deal. They were just normal people, her almost step son was a professional player and he was still just as goofy and sweet as he was when she met him. Oh and he was the department head, well if she was going to be running for minister it might be good to get to know the department heads, but maybe not on this reason.. ahem. "Yes, well see, my son is a very well creative child." Is that what you would call him? Well it's what she did at least. "It seems that over the Christmas Holiday he was experimenting with potions in my basement and came across a spitting plant. Unfortunately he never mentioned this to me before returning to school." Lifting her hand she showed the bandage. "I went down there this morning to store a few baby items that aren't needed anymore only to wake an hour later with my hand bleeding." Fun times at the Culloden house really.. "I have no clue what he used on it to make it spit a sleeping gas, but I will try to find out. What I need is someone to get the thing out of my house and take care of it. You can have it, nurse it back to health, do whatever you want with it, but with two two year old's I do not wish it to be there any longer." Was she a little over dramatic, possibly, but she had a very rough start to her day. __________________