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Charely Potter · 09-09-2015, 04:33 AM

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Originally Posted by Tazenhani

And while he was waiting for an explanation on why such an upity guy was taking such a downer position, Sabel went to take another sip of his coffee. Except, that it nearly came right back out his nose. Paper with his coffee?!

Sputtering a bit, Sabel pounded a fist against his chest as he cleared his airway. "Merlin." Was this guy for real?

More importantly, where had Botros found him? Now that was a question that was worth asking.

The answer that he did finally get, after what seemed to be an appraising moment, had Sabel relieved he didn't try for another drink. He would make a mental note not to be in-taking any sort of food or beverage around this man. His choice of words were rather unpredictable.

Still, he did raise his mug in a sort of toast. "Keeping the good looks, I see." For a man in his forties, he really didn't appear to be that old. In fact, Sabel would have placed him closer to his own age. But apparently not. He was, apparently, still one of the babies of the faculty.

Age however, didn't seem to transcend the impact that Hogwarts had. A small, knowing smile touched Sabel's lips as he nodded. It was a good answer. One that he could find no fault or skepticism in. Though, he was curious as to which secrets the man was referring to. Hogwarts had always been a place of wonder and danger, but secrets?

The man got a curious look for that, as well as for how many pancakes he seemed convinced he could fit into his stomach. "My last job was a mortal catastrophe waiting to happen. I figured I'd try my luck with Hogwarts, maybe teach some kids how to not die in the process."

The guy was choking! Did he think he was joking? Oops. Justin probably shouldn't laugh, but he did a little. He had looked so flustered, "Ahahaha, whoaaa there." While laughing he moved in even closer to pat his back roughly. "You alright, mate?" Maybe he didn't like people pointing out that he enjoyed eating paper. He was currently a mystery to Justin, and everyone who knew Justin knew that there were no mysteries allowed around him for long.

He seemed to be after a moment, when his seemingly stiff composure was back. Justin had to blink some more. Keeping the good looks. What? were all the past Groundskeepers good-looking or was it... Ah. Ahaha. Justin grinned. "Why... yes. It runs in the family." His blue-grey eyes scanned his hands after that comment. Oh good, he wasn't hitting on him from the bling on one of his index fingers... or was he? It would explain the same distant vibes that Justin was blatantly ignoring, but he could just be really shy and private. Either way, the mystery was eating up the thirty-eight year old as his smirk deepened.

So now with that question he could unravel some mystery from this man. "Oh yeah? What did your last job consist of?" There were a number of jobs that fit that sort of description. Heck, even his last job risked that, depending on what day it had been.

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Charely Potter SSRPG Admin St. Mungo's Mod WWW Mod Alley Proprietor Chizpurfle Join Date: May 2003 Location: In the Blue (EST) Posts: 10,123 Hogwarts RPG Name: Kraetos Julius Menon Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Diego Mason Melo-Dreamer Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diallo Anku Dreamer Slytherin Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nebula Ara Curious Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Zen Malenee Feirgrund Hufflepuff Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Firash Zarko Grunt Games & Sports Ministry Department Head: Isaek Fyodore Edelbach International Cooperation Diagon Alley Proprietor: Hunter Iroquois Merculos Nesting Occamy Rentals x8 x7	• HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry • Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani And while he was waiting for an explanation on why such an upity guy was taking such a downer position, Sabel went to take another sip of his coffee. Except, that it nearly came right back out his nose. Paper with his coffee?! Sputtering a bit, Sabel pounded a fist against his chest as he cleared his airway. "Merlin." Was this guy for real? More importantly, where had Botros found him? Now that was a question that was worth asking. The answer that he did finally get, after what seemed to be an appraising moment, had Sabel relieved he didn't try for another drink. He would make a mental note not to be in-taking any sort of food or beverage around this man. His choice of words were rather unpredictable. Still, he did raise his mug in a sort of toast. "Keeping the good looks, I see." For a man in his forties, he really didn't appear to be that old. In fact, Sabel would have placed him closer to his own age. But apparently not. He was, apparently, still one of the babies of the faculty. Age however, didn't seem to transcend the impact that Hogwarts had. A small, knowing smile touched Sabel's lips as he nodded. It was a good answer. One that he could find no fault or skepticism in. Though, he was curious as to which secrets the man was referring to. Hogwarts had always been a place of wonder and danger, but secrets? The man got a curious look for that, as well as for how many pancakes he seemed convinced he could fit into his stomach. "My last job was a mortal catastrophe waiting to happen. I figured I'd try my luck with Hogwarts, maybe teach some kids how to not die in the process." The guy was choking! Did he think he was joking? Oops. Justin probably shouldn't laugh, but he did a little. He had looked so flustered, "Ahahaha, whoaaa there." While laughing he moved in even closer to pat his back roughly. "You alright, mate?" Maybe he didn't like people pointing out that he enjoyed eating paper. He was currently a mystery to Justin, and everyone who knew Justin knew that there were no mysteries allowed around him for long. He seemed to be after a moment, when his seemingly stiff composure was back. Justin had to blink some more. Keeping the good looks. What? were all the past Groundskeepers good-looking or was it... Ah. Ahaha. Justin grinned. "Why... yes. It runs in the family." His blue-grey eyes scanned his hands after that comment. Oh good, he wasn't hitting on him from the bling on one of his index fingers... or was he? It would explain the same distant vibes that Justin was blatantly ignoring, but he could just be really shy and private. Either way, the mystery was eating up the thirty-eight year old as his smirk deepened. So now with that question he could unravel some mystery from this man. "Oh yeah? What did your last job consist of?" There were a number of jobs that fit that sort of description. Heck, even his last job risked that, depending on what day it had been. __________________