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 Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 9:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 9:56 pm
 Professor Anyanka Swan Anya nodded again and ate another bite of her food. With a heavy sigh, she pushed her plate forward. "Wonnie, I'm a might bit tired. I'm goin ta head up to me quarters. See you at mornin' meal, then?" She gave him a sideways smile.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 10:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 10:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 7:21 am
Professor Anyanka Swan "Whut? Oy, some o' the staff actually show up for sortin' and then have to teach in the morn', Professor Skylar. I'll be goin' now." She nodded to him then waved to Ronnie, before her back and gracefully walking out.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 10:04 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 3:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:39 pm
 { Professor Icarus Skylar }
Quidditch Referee and Flying Instructor 
Icarus smiled as Professor Gemini sat just a few seats away from him. He leaned his head back for a second before leaning forward and onto the left arm of his chair to talk to her, "My summer was grand," he said gently,"but it lacked a component which I searched for mercilessly," Icarus sighed. Every professor at Hogwarts knew that Icarus was single and alone. They knew it because he was very flirtatious with the female professors.
Icarus flew every day on his broom, trying to find and impress the right someone he couldn't find. As he was once the Team Captain for the Slytherin team, he had had many opportunities for a girlfriend, but not one relationship lasted. It wasn't because he was rude; his friend was worse than he was and he was already married. Icarus' relationships just never worked out.
Coming back to where he was currently, Icarus cleared his throat, "How about you? How was your summer?"      Luckily, our staff includes a lot of beautiful women. Beautiful women… which I may hit on… I hope.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 5:45 pm
 Duskina, who was sitting right beside Professor Skylar, Rolled her eyes somewhat as the two of the teachers talked about....what was it? Cell phones? She didn't know what those were exactly. She just rolled her eyes and they began talking about their summers. Her summer was spent in her home in Trannsylvania. Nothing spectactular really. She had been trying to piece back the broken bits of her heart. She thought she could never find love again, thats what she wanted to believe. She kept quiet and took a sip of the blood in her glass.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 6:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 9:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 11:38 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Proffessor de Grey had ust awoken from his deep slumber, in which he had some very odd dreams. Not unusuall for him of course, but odd they still were. He made himself a cup of coffe (He always did prefer muggle coffe to other magical bevrages) and saundered over to his wardrobe. He dress himself then proceeded out the door and toward the smell of cooked pork, seasonings a-many, and a slew of of other dishes.
Realizing the time he hastened his pace, trying to squeeze in time for a bite or two before his first class. A bit late perhaps, but he arrived none the less. What stood before him was a work of art. He was unaware of who crafted such a glorious obect; the double doors to the great hall had caught his gaze. Truely marvelous, an extrordinary piece of work it was, but more pressing matters were at hand. His mission was to assault the staff table's assortment of treats, and leave no survivors...
As he sat at his chair he immideatally dug into the roasted Pig and mashed potatoes. He may be old and frail, but his teeth were things of legend. He was a well fed man, and he many times in the past had gathered food for the school. -Ah the old days, when boys and girls were anxious to learn. Hmph- he thought, recalling the previous years he had spent in the extravegant building. He had sooner finished his plate than Harry Potter would catch the golden snitch, then started to mingle with the rest of the teachers.
"How are we doing today Miss Mills, Icarus, Ronnie, oh.... and the rest! He laughed smiling at all of them, he knew that they all cared about their students deep down, it's just a bit more well hidden for some. Joining in the conversation (or at least the part he caught), He said "My my, how I love to see your father play quidditch, it'll be a shame if he retired now. Though he's getting a bit on the aged side, soon he'll turn out like me; an incompotent old fart" he ended with a bit of humor. He took a sip of the fire whiskey that had found it's way into his goblet as he listened to the chatter of the teachers and students alike.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 9:57 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 10:33 am
{ Professor Icarus Skylar }
Quidditch Referee and Flying Instructor
"Your brother-in-law couldn't hold a candle to the way Professor Gemini's father could," Icarus took another sip of pumpkin juice,"I'm sorry to be the one who tells you," He gently brushed the hair from his cold eyes as he remembered parts of the game he had watched of Professor Gemini's father. He shook his head as he put the goblet down.
Icarus looked over at Duskina,"You're awfully quiet, my dear," he tilted his head cockily, "Are you scheming?"
Icarus knew that all that he had said in that one second would cause a fuss. He didn't care, however, as he was perhaps one of the most well toned men sitting there. Then there was the fact that the Headmistress favored him most... or so he thought."Come now, speak your lovely mind,"Luckily, our staff includes a lot of beautiful women. Beautiful women… which I may hit on… I hope.
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