A Poop * k8 *
The first person to speak to Paul was a man in a very sparkly....suit? Paul was delighted. Simply delighted. "Oh--well thank you--" so he was seated next to the Healer. Fabulous! They could discuss...healer-y things. Having a good ground in Herbology was good for being a Healer, yes? "Nice suit, by the way!" he loved it. "Do you bedazzle clothing often? My poncho could use some dazzle."
But the Headmaster was speaking to him, now--Paul had be be attentive. This was his BOSS after all. Two seats over, all right. "No--not too exhausting, no--I'm just a little excited to be here is all!" he grinned boyishly in delight as he headed over to his seat--but as it turned out? It wasn't his seat!
:O
That must be...the Healer. Paul just blinked a lot at her....Merlin's pants. This woman scared him....ahem. But he was an adult and had no right to be afraid of some HEALER, right? RIGHT? Paul just cleared his throat and want around to sit in his...actual seat. Right. "Sorry about that--" he said to her, trying to smile at her cheerfully. "No big deal--I'm sure he just got mixed up." Poor man had a whole school to run, after all. Paul was bad with numbers, too...hmm. "I'm Paul Myers...new Herbology professor." He introduced himself--which was hardly needed since someone--
MR. MYERS!
Paul looked up at hearing his name--and he waved eagerly at the man(Leo). "Yes--yes, I am Paul Myers. New here. Very--excited." let's go with excited. He wouldn't admit to his nerves to these new people!
A young fellow wandered in, and apparently he was new, too, because...well, he said so! Paul smiled at Justin and nodded. "Well..new here. Not new to LIFE--" obviously! Hehhehehee. Paul just chuckled a lot to himself and wondered...was he the second oldest man here? Headmaster Botros was obviously older...but hmm. All these young ones! He'd had to do his best to keep up. Granted, he was in brilliant shape for fifty-five.
A handsome younger fellow(Sabel) was now offering his hellos to Paul. Merlin. O_O Well, now that he glanced up and down the table--all of these people were ATTRACTIVE. How Hogwarts had managed to procure a staff so immaculate--Paul had no idea. He felt like such an old fart O______O He waved at the fellow but...kept peering around in curiosity. He was trying to figure out who else was new...lots of them, this term, eh?
Incoming CHEERFUL LADY (Moxley) with a friendly face. Paul smiled and waved at her as well.
He was feeling so shy.
Oh dear.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |