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Professor JD Kade's Office JD’s office looked a lot like his bedroom back during summer holiday during his student years. Everything was everywhere. There were books scattered across the floor, posters in the corner, and some haphazardly tacked in onto the walls, mostly of comedy festivals. On the large, very very ugly tan and navy couch there was a stack of Daily Prophets almost a foot high but on the desk, there was absolutely nothing. Nothing except Professor Kade, snoring in a pool of drool. |
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"AAAAAAAAAAHH!" THUD! Okay that was a bit of an understatement. JD climbed up from the floor, grabbing on to his captain's chair for support as he hauled himself up. He hadn't fallen out of bed (or in this case, off his desk) since he was a teenager. "Come in," he called, grogginess colouring his voice as he vanished the drool from his desk. Heavy meals make a man sleepy, you know. |
"Hello sir." Celandine smiled cheerfully, much like an annoying morning person would to someone who seldom surfaced before lunchtime. "I'm Celandine Toussaint, 6th Year Ravenclaw." She didn't mention the prefect thing, the badge made that pretty obvious. She took in the mess of books and her eyes widened. Those poor books! Aaaand she was now thoroughly distracted from her reason for coming here in the first place. ... poor, helpless books. |
"Hi..." JD replied. Ug... chipperness. Is that allowed in young girls? JD remembered many many emotive girls in his own youth. "Professor Kade. Former Ravenclaw," when in doubt, respond in kind. Well sort of in kind. He didn't think he had it in him to be so energetic so soon after he woke. And he didn't think he could make his voice go that high... ever. She was staring at stuff. What was she staring at? "Um, can I help you... with something?" Learning to blink, perhaps? |
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"Once a 'claw, always a 'claw." She carefully picked her way to a bare patch of ground, avoiding kicking at the books. Poor things. "Yes sir. You're... the new Charms Professor?" Must be if he was in Professor Ashby's office. "I wanted to ask about a charms club. I know there has, historically been a charms club at Hogwarts, I know because I read books." She eyed the books strewn about. "I have a list, sir." She pulled a rolled up piece of parchment out of her pocket. "These are all the charms that we've covered while I've been at Hogwarts." She passed it to him and then pulled out another roll of parchment, this one much longer. It also contained a list of charms. She passed that one over too. |
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Whoa. Kid means business. It was a little creepy. JD flicked his wand and sent the rolls Zooming in a drawer in his desk, which opened for their arrival and then snapped shut. "The Charms club is something I'll have to run by the Headmaster, as for the list... well thanks. I guess. But I'm not terribly orthodox, so I doubt what I have planned will be on the list. I'll be sure to check though." If it was? Tough. Riiiight. Because JD did tribute acts. HAHAHA- NO! He'd be hooped trying to figure out something new to teach, but he'd do it anyway. |
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"The second list are the charms that I know." Celandine watched the zooming rolls of parchment until they made their way into the desk drawer, the second one trailing a longer tail as it went. She looked up at the professor. "I need to learn stuff, sir. I need a challenge." The second list had been BIG. "The ones with the stars next to them, are the ones that I've modified in some way and the ones with the little love hearts are the ones that I can cast non-verbally. The key is on the parchment though." Blink. "I'm really good at Charms, sir." A rare understatement from one Celandine Toussaint. |
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Hopping Hippogryfs. She's THAT kind of Ravenclaw. Don't roll your eyes, don't roll your eyes. "You'd want to be," he replied, dry as bone, "with all the work you seem to put into it. Any other questions, comments, concerns, Miss Toussaint?" |
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Kylie hesitantly entered the office, he'd invited her in. But her reception hadn't been all that friendly--making her nervous. "Er... Professor?" She asked tentatively. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, a bit nervous. She fought the urge to bite her lip in anxiety. |
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"If that's everything, you might want to be on your way. Lots of studying and practicing and what not to get to, I'm sure you must be going." You really must. And stop eyeballing my organized mess. Quote:
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She glanced at the books on the floor again. "I wouldn't mind helping put those away, sir." She added tentatively. Twitch. They were going to get stood on or damaged or something down there! |
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"See you in class!" She would have skipped out, but the spread of books meant she had to pick her way carefully to the door. She turned and waved over her shoulder as she left. |
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Eyes like dinner plates stared. They're not making females any less crazier this generation, it seemed. He cleared his throat and concentrated on the little Hufflepuff girl that remained in his office. "And what can I do for you?" |
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She took a mental breath before smiling at the Professor. A nice, kind smile. Welcoming. But, also very stubborn. She wasn't scared of him and she wanted him to know that. Her green eyes shined with fire. "Well Professor, my name is Kylie. I simply wanted to introduce myself, welcome you, so on and so forth." She didn't really care if her welcome was wanted or not, she would be polite and do this regardless. She assumed her new Professor would be rather hostile towards her, but she tried to shove that assumption back. Judging too quickly was never good. |
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JD crouched a bit to get a closer look, he was a bit bleary eyed with recent sleep after all... yep, definitely madness in those green eyes. Jeepers, man. What is in the water here? "Hi there, Miss, Kylie... do you have a surname, because most people who introduce themselves tend to do it properly," he said gently, because he thought she was either a bit slow, or a bit nutty. Best not to upset the crazy girl... "I'm Professor Kade," he pointed to himself and spoke slowly and clearly, making no sudden movements. Where is that Healer when you need her? |
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She paused, twiddling her thumbs for a moment. "I'm also terribly sorry. I make truly awful first impressions..." She was ridiculously smart and she knew that, but because she'd spent most of her life up until last year just reading and learning and not really socializing, she was still trying to get the hang of making a good impression on someone. She literally blushed when he spoke slowly and used hand motions. "I'm not crazy, sir. I'm really sorry. I'm really just no good with first impressions. When you invited me in, you seemed cold.. my first reaction was to attempt to, I don't know. Be bold." She felt like he was going to think she was a madwoman... but she really hoped he didn't. She really really hoped he didn't. Charms was, in fact, one of her favorite classes. |
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Wasn't laughing!! "No no, not cold. Tired, groggy, grumpy. Not cold. You see Miss Matthews is it? A good Professor needs MANY naps. Many many." He walked back to his desk and sat in his chair, "I happen to be an awesome Professor." If I do say so myself. "As to whether or not you're crazy? Well crazy is as crazy does, but just try not to be crazy and dangerous, okay?" He grinned cheerfully. |
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As advising her to be well... the opposite of dangerous, she was caught off guard for a moment. She quickly regrouped, "Of course, sir." She usually conjured up some sort of gift for her teachers as a welcome back gift. Professor Lupa had gotten a cookie... Professor Lawson had witnessed her conjure a glass and water... but she didn't really know anything about this new professor. She finally decided on a sleeping mask with Awesome Professor embroidered on it. She took out her wand, visualizing the object she wanted. She took out a piece of parchment from her notebook. With a swish and whispering a couple words, she had a green sleeping mask in front of her. She then pointed her wand at the mask, muttering a few words, the last of them being "Awesome Professor." The embroidery appeared after a couple seconds. She handed the mask to him, "For a Professor whom I'm sure is awesome who needs many naps." She paused, she just realized she'd made quite a display. Drat. She thought. She knew she was far ahead of what was expected of a second year due to her grandmother's obsessive magic lessons, but she was trying to not show off at risk of being thought of as an arrogant girl. "Sorry Professor... I'm giving gifts to Professor's of subjects I enjoy or my favorite Professors and you'd said you need naps... I don't mean it in an offensive way..." She was very worried he'd be angry with her. |
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Okay, hope for his no-crazier-than-the-rest-of-them, undangerous student yet. And she's got some skillz. "Well that's nice of you," he accepted it gleefully. He didn't care if she was trying to bribe him or not. It was SHARP! "Well, it sounds like that lineup out there is getting long, so thank you so much, but I'll be sending you on your way," he opened the door to see her out, "See you in class Miss Matthews!" GLEE! I've got me presents!!! |
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After being invited into the office, Cadence entered with a smile at the professor. She walked over to him and held out her hand. "Hello, Professor Kade! My name is Cadence Ballard! I just wanted to come introduce myself before classes start!" |
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What is with this crazy need for children to touch their professors? Did they need to affirm that we're real? Yes Virginia, there is a Charms Professor. "Hi," he said. What else was there to say? Well there was the old standby. "Nice to meet you." Where were the other two he'd invited in? Hadn't he said no lollygagging? |
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