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Waddles · 05-20-2021, 03:20 AM

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Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow

Neva was perched on her desk, munching on carrot and celery sticks in an effort to counteract the crazy amount of carbs she'd been eating lately. That poppy woman and her mouth watering bread would not be the cause of this Professor packing on the pounds this term. Nope. Actually, she should probably be munching in motion and so she was happy when she heard a knock on her door. Jumping up, and angering a very comfortable Isadora as she did, she went to go get it.

"Hello Miss Turov." Neva offered the third year a smile. "Please come in." She could even have a celery stick if she wanted.

Oh, wow! She didn't even have to wait! Margaret beamed at Professor Peralta when she opened the door. "Hi, Professor," she said, stepping inside. Was Peralta chewing? She tried not to stare, maybe she'd accidentally interrupted the woman's Very Important Snacktime or something. Mamie wasn't about to begrudge anyone their snacktime.

Was that a cat? She squinted at it, very confused. Didn't most cats have fur? "What's your cat's name?" she asked. The most important question, though not the one she'd come to ask.

05-20-2021, 03:20 AM	#4 (permalink)
Waddles Re'em Join Date: Aug 2005 Posts: 19,594 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sophia Svensson #556B2F Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Eulalia Walles (#F48037) Hufflepuff Fourth Year	Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE! Quote: Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow Neva was perched on her desk, munching on carrot and celery sticks in an effort to counteract the crazy amount of carbs she'd been eating lately. That poppy woman and her mouth watering bread would not be the cause of this Professor packing on the pounds this term. Nope. Actually, she should probably be munching in motion and so she was happy when she heard a knock on her door. Jumping up, and angering a very comfortable Isadora as she did, she went to go get it. "Hello Miss Turov." Neva offered the third year a smile. "Please come in." She could even have a celery stick if she wanted. Oh, wow! She didn't even have to wait! Margaret beamed at Professor Peralta when she opened the door. "Hi, Professor," she said, stepping inside. Was Peralta chewing? She tried not to stare, maybe she'd accidentally interrupted the woman's Very Important Snacktime or something. Mamie wasn't about to begrudge anyone their snacktime. Was that a cat? She squinted at it, very confused. Didn't most cats have fur? "What's your cat's name?" she asked. The most important question, though not the one she'd come to ask. __________________