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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 3:07 pm
2nd year Gryffindor Al's smile widened as she heard Professor Reynolds tell off Desdemona. She fought the urge to giggle and looked at the purple-faced Desdemona, who was obviously ready to explode. "I'm fine Professor." She said quickly. "This woman just isn't quite...the person I had hoped." She said, wanting so badly to insult Desdemona. "I just wondered where the Headmistress was, but even her..'trusted advisor' won't tell us." Her grin now turned to an ugly and angry frown.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 3:25 pm
Desdemona Eleanore (That's fine. I might have to go soon, but I'll try to be back later tonight.) ((Me and my main o' course shall be on for...4 more hours, more like 5. lol, no homework.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:36 pm
Ghaleon Elmerast, Ravenclaw, 2nd Year
Ghaleon had made his way down the hall, heading to the DA classroom. The hot weather had robbed him of a lot of his concentration as of late, but even he had found it odd to hear about someone being appointed as a 'trusted adviser' to the headmistress. To his knowledge their had never been a position like that before, certainly there were 'deputies' though.
More bizarre was to been a few feet away from the classroom and hearing the 'trusted adviser' chewing the heck out of another student. He wished he could be of help, but he was just a second year and this was the Headmistress's 'trusted adviser'. There wasn't much any student was going to be able to do, as such Ghaleon was second guessing even entering the class at this point being fairly certain no one had seen him approaching.
But Ghaleon shook his head and made his way into the class none the less. He was here to learn, and as he entered he was quick to find a seat as quietly as he could. Just hoping the Professor would be able to stop any nonsense from going on, as well as the other Professors in the other classes.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:50 pm
Ignoring the two trouble makers and their pathetic excuses, Desdemona watched as scores of students entered the room. Perhaps it was time to put their knowledge to the test? There was a hint of bloodlust in the woman's eyes.
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Importance of Being Lucie
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:52 pm
 Liviana decided it was too early in the morning to deal with this lady.
Quickly, she walked back to her seat, gesturing for Al to follow her, but not before throwing Desdemona a glare over her shoulder.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:03 pm
Liviana714 Liviana was glad to hear it was not just the students who were worried about the headmistress.
Reluctantly, she walked back to her seat, gesturing for Al to follow her, but not before throwing Desdemona a glare over her shoulder. Al threw Desdemona a dirty look, then sat next to Liviana.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:55 pm
Harmony's normally soft steps echoed loudly on the dirty, stone floor as she sauntered into the classroom. The girl headed towards the middle of the rows. Upon noticing the new addition, some lady, the Slytherin nodded politely to the stranger, pausing in step. She picked up her pace, and then took a seat at an empty desk. She gingerly placed her school bag down in the chair beside hers.
After a couple minutes of staring blankly out the window, she notice it; a heavy feeling. Being curious but cautious, the brunette let her stormy grey eyes surreptitiously wander around, taking in her fellow students' expressions. Some were nervous, while other had there jaws clenched in a firm line, in a stubborn or controlled manner of sorts.
'Something is up...' The girl thought, trusting her instincts. They were honed, and one of the few weapons she had in this world. '...better tread carefully. But, yes, around whom?' She wondered. The answer quickly came to her, '...the new lady, this tension didn't exist before she came.' She concluded, resisting the urge to take a peek at the said woman.
►...Third Year, Slytherin◄♣
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