Staff Table

[Lavi the Junior Bookman]

Mood: Excited
Location: Hufflepuff table
OoC: (( ))

Legilimency teacher/Wearing/Half-blood/ Former Hufflepuff

“Eraz Lupinuous I believe it was,” Allen replied smiling at the good-looking woman. It seemed most people here were friendly and helpful so he wouldn’t have to worry much. “Oh,” He turned back to Sandra as a new question came to him, “Did you go here for school or did you come from another?” Allen wondered if they had been enrolled at the same time and hadn’t even noticed it.

 

[xXmoonlight_madnessXx]

Sandra Link
World Studies Professor
Former Hufflepuff

Location: Staff Table
Thoughts: Oh the good old days.
OOC:

Sandra looked at all of the different Professor's and was a little over whelmed. She thought of how many classes there was in this school though and chuckled a little bit. Then she heard the question from Allen.

"Oh I was enrolled here as a Hufflepuff,"she said thinking of how long ago it was,"I am 24 now so I believe it has been seven years since then,"she said figuring out the math in her head."What about you handsome,"she said being a little flirtatious with the man.

 

[Lavi the Junior Bookman]

Mood: Excited
Location: Hufflepuff table
OoC: (( ))

Legilimency teacher/Wearing/Half-blood/ Former Hufflepuff

“7 years ago?” He though for a moment, “It was about 5 for me. I’m about 22 right now.” He blushed ever so slightly; he hadn’t realized that he was the younger one of the two when he had begun talking to her, but what could he expect. He was a child compared to a few of the professors that taught here. “We must have gone to school together for a while then,” He continued.

 

[Essy ze Ninja]

That's why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there

And I know the way I left wasn't fair

I didn't want to be around just to bring you down

Remington Jagger Nott

The spider ought to have sent an owl by now, he growled under his breath, each thundering step echoed across the stone walls, his robes slashing into the air as armour heavily weighed down his broad shoulders and slimming torso. Gold eyes glittered passively as he surpassed under the mouth of the great hall, a dark, carnal handsome face shadowed by stubble across his chin and cheeks. Lusty golden perilous eyes absorbed the depth of every new professor, peering deep, pursuing light of truth into the eyes of each and every patron seated. With one lithe sweeping motion, Remington offered a bowing greeting, a mischievous smile that knew too much played devilishly at his lips as he slipped into a seat beside the rest.

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Location: Staff Table
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I'm not a hero but don't think I didn't care

 

[MJ Spooks]

Amata Harlowe
Professor of Mythology // Great Hall // Wearing
CURRENTLY WITH // Regret Owens & other professors
CURRENTLY FEELING // Rushed
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'I can't believe I was late!'
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Professor Amata Harlowe entered the Great Hall quietly, slipping to the Staff table as silently as she could manage, hoping to draw as little attention to herself as possible. She'd been in her room, going over notes for her third year lessons, when she'd gotten caught up reading one of her favorite stories from her childhood. Needless to say, she'd lost track of time. She sighed as she approached the table, muttering to herself about being silly and not watching the clock. She looked up and spotted Regret sitting at the table, reading, which didn't surprise her in the least. She took a seat near him. "Professor Owens! Lovely to see you again!" She offered a warm smile, grabbing the goblet for the setting at her seat and took a quick sip. He seemed quite absorbed in his book, but he was the only person at the table she'd gotten to meet before the year started. She hoped he wouldn't mind; they did have a rather good history, in terms of making interesting conversation, so she was sure that he at least wouldn't find her boring.

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[xXmoonlight_madnessXx]

Sandra Link
World Studies Professor
Former Hufflepuff

Location: Staff Table
Thoughts: Wow I must have never noticed him.
OOC: Sorry I was thinking of another character she is actually 24 not 28 scratch off four years.

Sandra smiled a little embarrassed she flirted with a man two years younger than her. Then she remeber what her mother told her one time, Age has no meaning because we are all young at heart, she quickly snapped out of this because she hadnt spoken to her mother since her first year at Hogwarts. She was also trully ashamed her mother was muggle even though she had studied the muggles in America for years.

"Yes we must have I am only two years above you,"she said with a flirtatious smile."Did you ever play Quidditch or do any special classes. I myself was never into Quidditch much, but I loved World Studies and the study of magical creatures,"she explained quickly.

 

[Lavi the Junior Bookman]

Mood: Excited
Location: Hufflepuff table
OoC: ((Okay I’ll go back and fix my previous post ))

Legilimency teacher/Wearing/Half-blood/ Former Hufflepuff

Professor Galewind thought for a moment. He hadn’t been in anything extra ciricular really, but he remembered going to many of the Quidditch practices. Not as an actual player, but for moral support for his best friend who had been a member of the team. He thought back to a particular memory from his fifth year when he had been a little shorter wearing that same school uniform with a stripped yellow Hufflepuff scarf. It was freezing and raining outside, but the team had insisted on practicing so he had sat in the stands with an umbrella watching his friend.

He shook himself out of the memory and returned to the conversation quickly, “Well I wouldn’t say I really did much outside of the core classes, but I went to just about all the Quidditch games and practices to support a friend. I did take Mind Magic as an elective from my third year and up and did a lot of extra research in it.”

 

[a porg]

Pandora Thorne

Herbology Professor❦Head of Hufflepuff

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Pandora laughed at Grayson's comment about the roses. "How can you tell it belonged to a wizard? What if it was a noble wizard?" the woman asked. She really didn't know much about history. It certainly wasn't one of her favorite things to learn, but maybe if he had been allowed to go out and study things might be different.

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❝Those who seek peace above all else, they say, will always deceive to keep the water calm.❞

 

[MJ Spooks]

Amata Harlowe
Professor of Mythology // Great Hall // Wearing
CURRENTLY WITH // Regret Owens & other professors
CURRENTLY FEELING // Startled
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'I hope he isn't have a bad night...'
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Amata jumped a little in her seat when Regret suddenly slammed his book. He seemed rather frustrated about something... for a moment, she considered asking what was wrong, but, then, he hadn't been forthcoming with answer the same question at Hogsmeade when they'd met. He seemed to keep things to himself, mostly. So she merely took another drink, her eyebrows raised slightly. He didn't seem to notice her arrival or greeting, so she just sat there, feeling rather awkward. When he apologized, she wasn't sure if he was apologizing to her, or to the table in general. Unsure of what to do, she sat there quietly, waiting to see if he would say hello notice her.

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