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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: this poor kid Quote:
Originally Posted by Govoni
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Oh, this was the right place, then.
Accepting the box from the eccentrically dressed man, Gabriel tucked it beneath his arm. Mr. Skeeter's clothing of choice didn't throw him so much...as he'd been meeting many eccentric people as of late. The crazier, the more brilliant....right? "Yes, Mr. Skeeter." He was getting very good at being a 'yes' boy....man....person. He was of age now...So...a man.
The most comforting thing, perhaps out of all of it, was that this man, like Mr. Emerson, seemed very controlled and professional. So, Gabe could adapt to that....Since he'd been doing so for WHiM. It would essentially be....keep your head down, do your work, and listen closely. Things Gabes did best.
Giving the kid a cursory look up and down almost as if he were sizing the young man up, looking for any sort of cracks or weaknesses to be exploited. Spotting more than a few things, the Editor-in-Chief almost allowed a smirk to tug his lips upwards, but managed to contain himself and instead continued to play the part he had been handed. Starting with the removal of a spray bottle of disinfectant from the counter.
After spraying his own hands, he pointed it at the Banner kid and stared at the intern's hands with the same emotionless expression he had worn since stepping out of his office.
"Your hands," he said coolly.
__________________ 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
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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