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"Xaejil." She pulled herself up to her full height of 5'. "Perhaps Jil if you feel necessary to abbreviate." Jil didn't sound like someone who made a lot of 'nickname worthy' friends and only adopted the short moniker in order to help blending in with the student populace.

"Now your assignment," She got in Padfoot's face with an unblinking stare, almost pushing the werewolf back into the shelves. "Try to meet a horsemen. I will do the same. We shall both independently gather information and then meet again to share it. Is that adequate or too much for one as yourself?" What did that even mean? Jil seemed mean just for the sake of it.

"Well meeting in closets may seem suspicious." Her eyes narrowed in what, for Jil, was a thoughtful expression. "I would not allow anyone to think you and I are.. canoodling or whatever teenagers do in closets."

She did finally step back and allow Padfoot a small bit of space. "In a week we shall meet out in the common. Between the dorm buildings. It's hardly suspicious for classmates to meet and study." She then poked a finger in his chest and pushed him back with a demanding hiss, "BRING TEXTBOOKS."

Jil smirked, basking in her current dominance over this creature. She pointed a finger in his face and with an amused softness, "I did not specify a time. Next Frightday, I expect you will arrive early. I'd hate to be left waiting."

She then spun, her braids (with giant beads) spun dangerously and knocked some more bottles on top of Padfoot. She hadn't entirely meant for it to happen but enjoyed it none the less. She then planced her palm to the door, put an ear to it, and judging it safe she opened the closet door to leave.

"Wait 5 minutes before you leave." She hissed without turning. Upon her rough closure of the door one more bottle fell on him.