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sweetpinkpixie · 05-11-2022, 06:12 AM

Potato, potato. It was still S T R U T T I N G.

Dealing with change had become difficult for the Gryffindor, which maaaaaaaaaaaaaaay have had something to do with his very first feast including the face of the headmaster melt away to reveal someone else and then his entire world turned upside down. Maybe.

Ahem.

What Professor Hernandez still had going for him was that he was still the Potions Master, so there was an undertone of familiarity at least. But, still, he was going to remain bitter and grumpy about the reminder that his aunt was no longer at Hogwarts and one of his safe places absent. He only had a few to begin with, you see.

Looking around as things unofficially but officially began, he nearly pointed out that it was too late to request they not get any ideas...when in fact the man had planted the idea himself in bringing it up. Atlas had sort of been tuning everything else out until that point and entirely missed that others had asked about the forest - he was having a very sporadic focus kind of day.

What he did focus on, however, was noticing Daniel Yoon (at last!). The great mysteries that would be Valentina's color of choice would just have to remain a mystery for now...because Atlas was shuffling his feet over towards the Hufflepuff with a bucket in either hand...and since he noticed Lisa was there as well, he supposed he ought to try and iron out the bluntness for her sake. With a couple of his elongated strides, Atlas had closed the little distance and just in time to hear another Hufflepuff ask about grouping up (the one who maybe should have had better aim with the football and...well...no. Atlas supposed it was a bit too much to wish bodily harm, even mildly, on someone else).

"Uh...I got two buckets."

Which was apparently how he was inviting himself into this collective.

05-11-2022, 06:12 AM	#24 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,556 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Potato, potato. It was still S T R U T T I N G. Dealing with change had become difficult for the Gryffindor, which maaaaaaaaaaaaaaay have had something to do with his very first feast including the face of the headmaster melt away to reveal someone else and then his entire world turned upside down. Maybe. Ahem. What Professor Hernandez still had going for him was that he was still the Potions Master, so there was an undertone of familiarity at least. But, still, he was going to remain bitter and grumpy about the reminder that his aunt was no longer at Hogwarts and one of his safe places absent. He only had a few to begin with, you see. Looking around as things unofficially but officially began, he nearly pointed out that it was too late to request they not get any ideas...when in fact the man had planted the idea himself in bringing it up. Atlas had sort of been tuning everything else out until that point and entirely missed that others had asked about the forest - he was having a very sporadic focus kind of day. What he did focus on, however, was noticing Daniel Yoon (at last!). The great mysteries that would be Valentina's color of choice would just have to remain a mystery for now...because Atlas was shuffling his feet over towards the Hufflepuff with a bucket in either hand...and since he noticed Lisa was there as well, he supposed he ought to try and iron out the bluntness for her sake. With a couple of his elongated strides, Atlas had closed the little distance and just in time to hear another Hufflepuff ask about grouping up (the one who maybe should have had better aim with the football and...well...no. Atlas supposed it was a bit too much to wish bodily harm, even mildly, on someone else). "Uh...I got two buckets." Which was apparently how he was inviting himself into this collective. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like