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potterobsessionist · 05-17-2017, 09:14 PM

Text Cut: Skylar

Halfway through. Haraldur clasped his hands over his chest, listening to the young (YES, YOUNG) student. Ah,
he was relieved he wasn't in school anymore. Trapped and forced to study things you wouldn't use later in life? Nah.

He didn't share these thoughts with her though. No, he was going to be very supportive. Study = good. Cutting class to practice quidditch = Bad. Mmmhm. "Then you're almost done!" Done = Freedom. Yup.
Three years was nothing, three years always felt like three weeks. Tops.

Yes, yes, the quidditch material. "You must definitely should, Miss Diggory." He nodded, determined. "You can always catch up on other classes once the snow gets here." It was just nicer to fly in the fall than in the winter. At least, others seemed to think so. And really, flying should be a priority for everyone.

"Too violent?" Haraldur smiled, amused. Anyone was violent with a bat though. "But seeker is a great way to learn control and patience. Maybe practicing as a seeker will help control your... Violent beater-problem."

Text Cut: Dora

How was he finding Hogwarts? Haraldur nodded, deep in thought. "I enjoy it here." He decided. He liked the grounds, he liked the lake, the hut and he liked his position as the flying instructor. "It wouldn't kill me if the snow got here sooner rather than later but what can you do, eh?"

He raised his eyebrows surprised when she mentioned the hot springs. He really hoped the sulphur smell had returned, he would never hear the end of it from the other members of staff. "Of course, of course, of course." Haraldur gestured with one arm and stepped aside to let her in.

And then he remembered the ~~stolen~~ food on the table. He cleared his throat. "Oh, don't mind that. It's... It's not all for me." Actually it really was. "ANYWAY, you want something to drink?" He swiftly moved the food from the table to a nearby counter. Lunch could wait. "Tea? Pumpkin juice?" Because he had LOADS of stuff now after raiding the kitchen previously.

Worth noting that he wasn't a thief, simply a large groundskeeper who needed a lot of food in order to keep all the students like.. Alive.

05-17-2017, 09:14 PM	#15 (permalink)
potterobsessionist DMAC & MO Doxy Join Date: Sep 2010 Location: Sweden [GMT+1] Posts: 5,865 Diagon Alley Proprietor: Stella Marie Reed Daily Prophet News Reporter	Sorry to keep you waiting! <3 a bit of madness is key \| miss chanandler bong \| those cunning folks use any means Text Cut: Skylar Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising The calm before her OWLS, yes, yes, thank you for that reminder. Except Skylar was actually kind of looking forward to taking her OWL exams, because she was kind of a nerd like that. Not that Professor B needed to know that, so she just nodded in agreement. "Halfway through Hogwarts too." It was weird; three years younger, three years older. Wasn't she like just in first year? Her older friends weren't kidding when they said these years flew by. "Oh, there's gryffindors too, actually. Just not in my immediate family, but extended yes." Sky nodded; figuring there was little need to mention more than that. Aww, he agreed with her that quidditch was harmless compared with the other things mentioned. "Of course not. It wasn't gone in a day, so i doubt it'd take a day to bring it back." She mused, and nodded appreciatively when he said she was welcome to the broomshed and quidditch material. "Why thank you. I'll most definitely be taking advantage of that, especially this year, since as you said, last calm year." What position? "Well, it's complicated... in my heart, I know I'm a beater, but I'm kind of too violent as a beater, so lately I've been working on training for the seeker position." Because seeker was kind of challenging, but fun for sure. Halfway through. Haraldur clasped his hands over his chest, listening to the young (YES, YOUNG) student. Ah, he was relieved he wasn't in school anymore. Trapped and forced to study things you wouldn't use later in life? Nah. He didn't share these thoughts with her though. No, he was going to be very supportive. Study = good. Cutting class to practice quidditch = Bad. Mmmhm. "Then you're almost done!" Done = Freedom. Yup. Three years was nothing, three years always felt like three weeks. Tops. Yes, yes, the quidditch material. "You must definitely should, Miss Diggory." He nodded, determined. "You can always catch up on other classes once the snow gets here." It was just nicer to fly in the fall than in the winter. At least, others seemed to think so. And really, flying should be a priority for everyone. "Too violent?" Haraldur smiled, amused. Anyone was violent with a bat though. "But seeker is a great way to learn control and patience. Maybe practicing as a seeker will help control your... Violent beater-problem." Text Cut: Dora Quote: Originally Posted by Erindipity "Good day to you as well, Professor sir! How are you finding Hogwarts so far? she said as she smiled widely at him. She could definitely dig being different and this man was, in her humble opinion, DIFFERENT. Which was awesome. It had started to look like they were picking staff from Witch weekly articles... and some personalities seemed a bit bland. THIS MAN had personality oozing out of his ears, she thought. Anyway. She shook herself from her thoughts and smiled some more. "Sir, I was wondering about the hot springs. And the igloo actually. Do you have a few moments to chat?" Because if this was a bad time she could totally come back! How was he finding Hogwarts? Haraldur nodded, deep in thought. "I enjoy it here." He decided. He liked the grounds, he liked the lake, the hut and he liked his position as the flying instructor. "It wouldn't kill me if the snow got here sooner rather than later but what can you do, eh?" He raised his eyebrows surprised when she mentioned the hot springs. He really hoped the sulphur smell had returned, he would never hear the end of it from the other members of staff. "Of course, of course, of course." Haraldur gestured with one arm and stepped aside to let her in. And then he remembered the ~~stolen~~ food on the table. He cleared his throat. *"Oh, don't mind that. It's... It's not all* for me." Actually it really was. "ANYWAY, you want something to drink?" He swiftly moved the food from the table to a nearby counter. Lunch could wait. "Tea? Pumpkin juice?"** Because he had LOADS of stuff now after raiding the kitchen previously. Worth noting that he wasn't a thief, simply a large groundskeeper who needed a lot of food in order to keep all the students like.. Alive. __________________