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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 4:32 pm
Staff Room
Rules:
1. No Runnning
2. No Screaming
3. No
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:19 pm
*Seated one the very edge of the couch, sipping a cup of tea while looking over the Sports section of the Daily Prophet* Sicklesworth is leaning towards Slytherin for the cup this year. 'With a strong trio of chasers, Slytherin is bound to outfly Gryffindor's rather lopsided collection, which is divided between the old and the new.' *Chuckles* What a load of owl dung.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:22 pm
*Strolls in with his hands in his pockets, arching an eyebrow* Having fun?
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:24 pm
*Still chuckling* I'd like to assign sending Sicklesworth howlers as homework to some of my seventh years.. This man has lost touch with reality.
*Pauses, folding up the paper*
Do tell me you've brought some caramel toffees for me, Nott. I can't stand these damn biscuits.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:30 pm
*Arches an eyebrow, plopping down in a chair in front of her, slouching lazily into it, propping his feet up on the coffee table for good measure*
What do I get in return if I did?
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:31 pm
*Looks at him cattishly* You get to keep your job.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:33 pm
*Tsks, taking out a small velvet bag that had a rather strong smell of caramel coming from it*
You aren't my superior in the work place...
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:36 pm
The hell I'm not, Theo. *Chuckling*
*Yanks the bag from him with surprising force*
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:37 pm
*Watches her with a slight smirk on his face before taking his flask from his belt, taking a quick swig*
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:39 pm
*Loosens the bag to find it empty; scowls and smacks her fellow professor with it*
...It's three in the afternoon, you lush. Put that away.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:43 pm
*Hands over the actual toffees, continuing to drink*
It's evening... Which means I can have one evening drink, Minerva...
*Puts the flask away, settling back*
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:47 pm
*Snorts* You really are a teacher if you can produce a line of nonsense so easily. *Pops an unwrapped toffee in her mouth*
So. Made any head-way in finding Dameon Hellstorm?
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:50 pm
*Frowns, shaking his head*
No... I've been talking to Mad-Eye all morning about any sort of leads...
There are none. *Rubs at his temple for a moment*
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:55 pm
*Mmmms, tilting her cup so its contents ripple and are stirred up further*
Weekend's coming up again. Would do us some good to stretch out a bit, have a glance around for him ourselves.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:57 pm
*Nods* He's probably holed up in one of the pubs somewhere in Knockturn... If you pay the right amount, they pretty much make it like you never existed...
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