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ArianaBlack · 01-05-2016, 04:30 AM

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Originally Posted by kayquilz

So, lugging a stump up the stairs wasn't advisable. Thank Merlin for magic (that Paul remembered he could do about halfway from the Greenhouses to the front doors of the castle). He set the stump down with a gentle thud before knocking on James' door to his office.

And now...he had to wait!

Humming cheerfully, he shoved his hands in his pocket and rested a foot on the stump, posing like the stallion he was (obviously) as he waited.

James had just been checking on a few things back in the barn. Only the first week of settling in and yet those hippogriffs already managed to get in a frenzy. No worries, the two trouble makers were separated and the squawking seemed to have died down now. James had everything under control. And honestly at this point, he was starting to think he was the only one. After that fiasco of an opening feast.....

Anyways, he was now greatly looking forward to a mug of coffee and to pick back up where he had left off in his novel. Time to relax. Or not. Though he would never turn down any visitor to his office, he wasn't exactly thrilled to see the man who stood before his door. Oh great. It was the Ridiculous Poncho Man back for a round two. James acknowledged the man with a nod, trying to be as friendly as possible whilst still holding to the fact that they were not going to be friends.

And if Poncho Man had introduced himself at some point before, James hadn't bothered remembering his name. "Ah," he said as he closed the outside door behind him and apprehensively approached the hillbilly. "I don't think I ever had the chance to formally introduce myself." Not that he really wanted to even given the chance. "James," he extended his hand, only then noticing that... stump the man had no doubt dragged in. He eyed it. Merlin. Was he going to make James sit and listen to some banjo song of his? Hoping that wasn't the case, "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Obvious lack of sincerity for the pleasure bit. He quickly unlocked the door leading into his office, nodding to invite the hippy inside.

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ArianaBlack Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #ff5470 \| #3b2f2f Posts: 13,749 Hogwarts RPG Name: Asena Kaplan Hufflepuff Fourth Year x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz So, lugging a stump up the stairs wasn't advisable. Thank Merlin for magic (that Paul remembered he could do about halfway from the Greenhouses to the front doors of the castle). He set the stump down with a gentle thud before knocking on James' door to his office. And now...he had to wait! Humming cheerfully, he shoved his hands in his pocket and rested a foot on the stump, posing like the stallion he was (obviously) as he waited. James had just been checking on a few things back in the barn. Only the first week of settling in and yet those hippogriffs already managed to get in a frenzy. No worries, the two trouble makers were separated and the squawking seemed to have died down now. James had everything under control. And honestly at this point, he was starting to think he was the only one. After that fiasco of an opening feast..... Anyways, he was now greatly looking forward to a mug of coffee and to pick back up where he had left off in his novel. Time to relax. Or not. Though he would never turn down any visitor to his office, he wasn't exactly thrilled to see the man who stood before his door. Oh great. It was the Ridiculous Poncho Man back for a round two. James acknowledged the man with a nod, trying to be as friendly as possible whilst still holding to the fact that they were not going to be friends. And if Poncho Man had introduced himself at some point before, James hadn't bothered remembering his name. "Ah," he said as he closed the outside door behind him and apprehensively approached the hillbilly. "I don't think I ever had the chance to formally introduce myself." Not that he really wanted to even given the chance. "James," he extended his hand, only then noticing that... stump the man had no doubt dragged in. He eyed it. Merlin. Was he going to make James sit and listen to some banjo song of his? Hoping that wasn't the case, "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Obvious lack of sincerity for the pleasure bit. He quickly unlocked the door leading into his office, nodding to invite the hippy inside. __________________