05-07-2017, 11:10 PM
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Gryffindor Sixth Year First Year
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Originally Posted by FwooperOnYourLeft Kalen held back a chuckle as the Head Boy shot up and spun around like a kid about to be in trouble. He raised an eyebrow at the greeting but just nodded at him. Rooney's reactions were funny and Kalen was having issues with not bursting into laughter.
Probably wouldn't do to laugh at a student, yeah? He squashed down his Slytherin instincts and eased his stance a little, in order to make the boy feel a bit more comfortable, it's not like shoe tying was against the rules or anything. "Ahh it happens to the best of us Mr. Bronwyn, hence why I usually wear these." He gestured down to his leather slip on loafers, because really, who had time for laces.
A chuckle finally escaped Kalen's lips though at his next words. "You would be hard pressed to break this, it's held together by magic. You can trip, or fall or take several books out of it, and it'll hold. " The librarian explained. He had had so much fun putting this together..
Now if he could only find that blasted book? "It's lovely as usual, it's amazing to be back and to work in this library.. well it's sort of like a dream. " He said with a nod. "And what of you? How does it feel being a seventh year?" As the conversation was drawn to the librarian's shoes, Rooney looked at them and pulled a face. "Sir, you really need to get yourself some grown up shoes. Slip ons are for children. I can put you in touch with my mother. She makes clothes. And shoes." And also the most wonderful takeaway orders, but his school staff didn't need to know about the lack of talent Tamzin Bronwyn had in the kitchen. Definitely not about the time she put crayons in the microwave and ended up exploding the thing. "Really? Would magic cause it to fall? How did you do it? What spell? Could you teach me?" When Rooney built his igloos, he just had to stay still so that no book fell or moved or anything. It gave him many a cramp and was worse when his sister showed up for whispered talks about her homework or something that made very little sense.
The boy shrugged, putting his hands into his pockets. [b]"It's strange to be back and knowing it's the last time I'll be 'back', you know? I still have nightmares about last year and I have no idea what I'm going to do at university yet... It's a strange old feeling.
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