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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fifth Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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| hai guyz :3 astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Had he pushed a Mr. Hirase button? The boy was covered in them really. While Airey may have found it amusing at one point, the - shall we call it charm? - had worn off quite dramatically.
"5 points to you, Mr. Lecium. For showing proper self restraint and compassion for a classmate," he saluted the Hufflepuff. A classmate who, quite frankly, did not deserve it. Although, they did say that those who did not seem to deserve compassion often needed it the most. Or something. Human emotions and psyche were incredibly illogical. "Although I must insist on you addressing me as Professor Airey."
He was a friendly fellow...just not THAT friendly. Merlin his skin was crawling with all the unprofessional feelings.
And then more insults flew as Miss Greyvson entered. Pausing a beat, he smiled at Miss Greyvson and threw the prefect a wink. "It was indeed, Miss Greyvson. I am surprised someone from your generation is familiar with such an old tune." One could even argue that it was quite the stretch that the professor knew the song, but he did have a thing for borderline "ancient" muggle things. His blue eyes then flew to Mr. Hirase, a sigh briefly escaping his lips. "Words have their consequences, Mr. Hirase. And actions arguably speak louder than words. If you insist on continuing to be destructive, I will ask you to leave."
Sigh. Okay. Now that that was done he could get back to the REAL issue at hand.
"Well, since Mr. Rehman has joined us as well," he said, clapping his hands together before reaching for his wand in his pocket and duplicating his garden trowel - one for everyone - and levitating them towards each student. Well, each of them save for Mr. Hirase. The young man had to prove he was mature enough to handle a trowel. "I trust by now you are all aware of the, er, swamp situation, yes? I am taking some extra measures to ensure that Med---Professor Romanos' possessions remain safe and dry while she is away."
The rest was obvious, yes? Fill the bags with sand.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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