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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fifth Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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| NANA/NICOLE! You said you wanted ridic...here ya go :| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Waiting for the opportune moment so he would certainly not be spotted (hopefully) - save for the occasional student skipping class WHO, were he to have passed anyone at this time, would have received a free pass for their silence - Airey made his way silently and swiftly through the girls' loo, ran away from Moaning Myrtle's howls, and down into the Chamber for a little R&R Airey Flamsteed style.
Upon brushing off his uniform, Airey looked to his First Officer (the ever loyal Pebbles) and then removed his chief science officer from his pocket as well. "Captain's log. Stardate 66581.3," he whispered dramatically as he took a few purposeful steps into the damp darkness.
To say the man was down here as a thrill seeker was a bit generous. The sensation of sliding down to where his own students had been taken by acromantulas only a few terms back was a bit too black for the man's taste in black humor. But, seeing as they now had a means of coming down here as part of their regular school rounds as staff...seemed a shame not to put it to some use. And besides, he wasn't less likely to be disturbed down here playing Admiral than he was in the planetarium.
__________________ 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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