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TeafortheSoul · 06-20-2021, 05:34 AM

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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

"Calyx, slow down," Nina laughed quietly, placing a steadying hand on his forearm. Though his enthusiasm was endearing, she was wearing heels! It was difficult to keep up and she very well couldn't risk tripping in front of his colleagues and THE Minister for Magic.

......... Was he serving pancakes? How peculiar.

"We'll have plenty of time for food, I promise." Lest he worry that he wouldn't have enough to eat. Even with an appetite like his, she was certain they'd be fine. Not only was there plenty of food, but he could also count on eating at least half of whatever Nina picked out for herself - she never managed to finish a full plate of food. So long as they dined together, Calyx would never starve.

And yet, there was tugging. In the direction of the muffin station, no less. "There isn't anyone you'd like to greet first?"

There were too many GREAT smells to follow, food-related smells. Calyx stopped short though. He probably SHOULD greet someone. Except... uh.... Mrs Emmons-Clarke had gone, and he didn't KNOW who his new boss was, so he wasn't ultimately sure who to greet, and that meant a lot of scrutinizing nametags and Calyx needed sustenance before that.

"Oh I..." He was CLEARLY torn, and he was about to explain he didn't know who to greet when the muffin lady spoke to him.

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Originally Posted by Waddles

She spotted an employee she didn't recognize (Calyx) heading her way, and turned her smile in his direction. "Would you like a muffin?" Would anybody like a muffin?[/COLOR]

"Oh yes please ma'am!" Actually... actually.... were there enough muffins to grab TWO? Because his stomach was growling audibly and he also had two hands. "Nina, do you want a muffin too? Then we can go find out who my new Department Head is."

06-20-2021, 05:34 AM	#42 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,239 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack "Calyx, slow down," Nina laughed quietly, placing a steadying hand on his forearm. Though his enthusiasm was endearing, she was wearing heels! It was difficult to keep up and she very well couldn't risk tripping in front of his colleagues and THE Minister for Magic. ......... Was he serving pancakes? How peculiar. "We'll have plenty of time for food, I promise." Lest he worry that he wouldn't have enough to eat. Even with an appetite like his, she was certain they'd be fine. Not only was there plenty of food, but he could also count on eating at least half of whatever Nina picked out for herself - she never managed to finish a full plate of food. So long as they dined together, Calyx would never starve. And yet, there was tugging. In the direction of the muffin station, no less. "There isn't anyone you'd like to greet first?" There were too many GREAT smells to follow, food-related smells. Calyx stopped short though. He probably SHOULD greet someone. Except... uh.... Mrs Emmons-Clarke had gone, and he didn't KNOW who his new boss was, so he wasn't ultimately sure who to greet, and that meant a lot of scrutinizing nametags and Calyx needed sustenance before that. "Oh I..." He was CLEARLY torn, and he was about to explain he didn't know who to greet when the muffin lady spoke to him. Quote: Originally Posted by Waddles She spotted an employee she didn't recognize (Calyx) heading her way, and turned her smile in his direction. "Would you like a muffin?" Would anybody like a muffin?[/COLOR] "Oh yes please ma'am!" Actually... actually.... were there enough muffins to grab TWO? Because his stomach was growling audibly and he also had two hands. "Nina, do you want a muffin too? Then we can go find out who my new Department Head is." __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you