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Charely Potter · 09-07-2015, 05:03 AM

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Originally Posted by Tazenhani

Coffee. He needed coffee. Desperately.

If he didn't get it, it was going to be a terrible, awful, no good day. Of that he was positive. It had already been that type of a night, so a day without that little bit of fresh air would be horrid.

It was for that reason, that Sabel had left the confines of his office in the wee hours of the morning and ambled down to the great hall. He accessed the staff dias through the small door near the table, and upon seeing no one there yet, he took up his own seat. A bit lonely, especially with the hall so quiet early in the morning, but that meant less questions.

And the freshest pick of the coffee. The house elves were good, that was for sure. He'd have to remember to leave them a gift of some sort.

Pouring himself a cup, Sabel settled back and unfolded the Prophet he had tucked under his arm. He loathed the thing, but at the same time it was a bit of a necessity if one wanted to avoid being blindsided.

Mornings.. why did they exist? Justin didn't need to know this at the time the sun greeted him. Goodness, he forgot how bright it was over in these parts.

But then he remembered where he was waking up at. The school where he didn't have to put much effort in making his own breakfast. Now he was up. Humming a little he went to sit at his chair before looking around and..... well this was awkward. Nearly empty table. Nearly. Since there was only one Professor aallllllllllllllllllll the way over on the other side.

It was too quiet in here. Waay too quiet. Justin could respect quiet. Order didn't really happen without it at some point, and look at how much he accomplished by doing so. But that usually led to boredness, which led to not fun things or thoughts. So he moved his rump to occupy the next closest seat (Headmaster) one spot over.

Whoa. His eyes from the beginning feast did not fool him with how comfy this seat was looking. His tush was happy with the thought. Headmaster McLeod. Justin could see it now. Super comfy and self-heated seating that overlooked the whole school. He nearly grinned at the perks. The Headmaster seemed alright with him, buuut he was not going to risk his chances of ~~secretly taking over~~ his fun being stopped without his own calling. So he moved to the next seat. Cassie wouldn't mind, right? She was a sweet one. She'll understand. That's what Hufflepuffs were great at.

Despite being right next to the Professor, he gave off vibes that said he wasn't one to disturb. Pssh, like that mattered to Justin as he casually leaned in close to peer over his shoulder. It was quiet, so why not play along with it.

"What're you reading?" Justin whispered to the Darkest man.

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