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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 7:05 pm
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Making her way to the Great Hall and sitting at her assigned table with perfect poise and posture in a shimmering, fitted powder blue sleeveless gown with a soft flowing capelet robe, Euchadessa surveyed the crowd of young people. This was her first night back in the castle since she was a student. It had been a huge compliment to her skills to be asked to fill in as the Potions professor. She had decided not to tell Nott about her appointment, thinking that surprising him would be more fun. She had been looking over all of the students but also searching for him.
Finally she spotted him entering the hall and had to smile. He was certainly growing into a handsome young man. And just behind him she caught sight of Alice's niece, Charlotte, that Nott had befriended the year before. She was certainly a beautiful young girl and Euchadessa had been happy to hear from Nott that she had been sorted in Ravenclaw. Though she wondered if Nott would ever be mature enough to attain the hand of a girl like Charlotte.
It was lovely to see the Great Hall decorated so festively, as though it was for her return. Reaching out she lifted her flute of Elderflower wine to her lips as she looked at her collegues that she was seated with. She thought that she might recognize them from her time at school but couldn't be sure. It was nice to come into the school year in time for a formal event, but at the same time she was more anxious to get to her classes.
However, as it was she decided not be totally aloof. Looking back and forth to the other professors she cracked a small, tight smile. "Good evening. I don't believe we have met yet. I'm Euchadessa McNair. I'll be taking over Professor Micheals post as Potions master for some time. And you are?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 8:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 2:49 pm
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Euchadessa smiled and nodded along as Florence spoke. Inside she was going 'Ugh.' While Dessa enjoyed enchanting the harp in her office to play while she worked and some of the things off of the wireless were enjoyable enough, she had never developed a deep interest in music. She couldn't imagine how, in the wizarding world, some people ended up playing...music. It just seemed a waste to her. But she kept her opinions to herself.
As the man to her other side began to speak her smile grew more genuine. "And I have heard your name as well. As rambunctious as he is, you seem to have made an impression on him. He always mentions your class or comments you have made to him when he writes home."
"Though I might have to blame you if my son is killed by a plant. When he was home for holiday he kept going out into the forest turning over rocks, boulders and trees, I'm sure, looking for specimens. Thank Merlin it was winter. Otherwise I fear what he may have stumbled upon."
((yes, he is totally going to be fanboying to his mother. She is going to be like 'easy now. he's great but isn't there some little girl you should be obsessing over?' 'Well, my Astronomy professor is really hot-''WHAT!'Instant-death-castration-b***hslap....something like that. I love them))
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