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ArianaBlack · 09-17-2020, 04:04 AM

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Originally Posted by Felixir

And in strolled Nemesis Upstead, irregularly shaped package still held under one arm. They hadn't really known what to expect upon entering the office of one Dr. Finneas Schmoe, and so decided to cover all bases by expecting everything and discounting nothing.

Nem took one look at Schmoe's predicament and did not ask themselves if he was okay. Did not speculate as to the general 'why's. Did not even blink.

Just made a sudden movement as if to throw the package right at to the professor - "Think fast!" - but neglected to release it at the last second. "Whew. That was close. Could have been bad, huh, sir?"

They still weren't asking 'why'. This was Schmoe. Whatever explanation he had... he would still be Schmoe, at the end of the day.

Finneas was expecting his visitor to be one Bernadette O. Grantham, so one could only imagine his shock and embarrassment when he saw one Nemesis Upstead make their way into the office instead. "Err." He could explain.

Though, maybe not.

Something else he could not do? Catch the parcel. Which is exactly why he flinched (a tad dramatically), almost landing straight on his bum (but fortunately finding his balance instead). It took a minute though. There was lots of back and forth tipping before his feet were once again cemented down properly. "Ha, ha, ha. Heh, heh. Good one," he chuckled awkwardly, feeling a tad bit uneasy around this particular student.

There were a few of them that made him feel this way. Nemesis was right near the top of that list. "To, errr, what do I owe the pleasure?, Nemesis?" And what exactly was this package they had almost lobbed straight at Finneas' head? The muggle studies professor eyed it instead of making proper eye contact.

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ArianaBlack Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #ff5470 \| #3b2f2f Posts: 13,746 Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Seventh Year x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir And in strolled Nemesis Upstead, irregularly shaped package still held under one arm. They hadn't really known what to expect upon entering the office of one Dr. Finneas Schmoe, and so decided to cover all bases by expecting everything and discounting nothing. Nem took one look at Schmoe's predicament and did not ask themselves if he was okay. Did not speculate as to the general 'why's. Did not even blink. Just made a sudden movement as if to throw the package right at to the professor - "Think fast!" - but neglected to release it at the last second. "Whew. That was close. Could have been bad, huh, sir?" They still weren't asking 'why'. This was Schmoe. Whatever explanation he had... he would still be Schmoe, at the end of the day. Finneas was expecting his visitor to be one Bernadette O. Grantham, so one could only imagine his shock and embarrassment when he saw one Nemesis Upstead make their way into the office instead. "Err." He could explain. Though, maybe not. Something else he could not do? Catch the parcel. Which is exactly why he flinched (a tad dramatically), almost landing straight on his bum (but fortunately finding his balance instead). It took a minute though. There was lots of back and forth tipping before his feet were once again cemented down properly. "Ha, ha, ha. Heh, heh. Good one," he chuckled awkwardly, feeling a tad bit uneasy around this particular student. There were a few of them that made him feel this way. Nemesis was right near the top of that list. "To, errr, what do I owe the pleasure?, Nemesis?" And what exactly was this package they had almost lobbed straight at Finneas' head? The muggle studies professor eyed it instead of making proper eye contact. __________________