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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 3, 2006 22:18:22 GMT -5
The office is decorated with what appears to be antique armor and weapons. There is a bear-skin rug on the floor, and the chair is made of dragon hide. He has a single picture of himself, holding up a vampire by the collar. He's grimacing in the picture, and his face is scratched up. The room is dark, and there is only one window, which is covered by a semi-transparent skin.
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 3, 2006 22:45:20 GMT -5
Byron walked back into his office and left the door ajar. His trunks were in disarray, and all of them were open, one was spilled over. He sat at his desk, and sighed.
"Thank goodness I got a little help for once."
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Post by QKat on Feb 3, 2006 22:48:20 GMT -5
She walked in a few minutes later, blinking curiously...
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 3, 2006 23:02:52 GMT -5
"Oh, thank the gods your here. All right, lets see."
He walks over to a couple of trunks, and pulls one into the middle of the room, and rummages through it.
"This one we'll start with. You can set your stuff on the desk, and 10 points to your house, for so readily agreeing to help me. I can do that, because I'm a teacher."
He smiles, and starts pulling ancient goblin weaponry and armor from the trunk.
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Post by QKat on Feb 3, 2006 23:06:29 GMT -5
She bit her lip about the bear skin and dragon hide, she's rather protective over animals... but, yea... She smiled back, she didn't bring anything, so she has nothing to set on the desk... "thanks." ^.^
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 3, 2006 23:09:27 GMT -5
"No problem. See that weapon rack over there? Could you just set the weapons on the rack? Watch out, they're sharp."
He waved his wand at the armor, and it started organizing it self on the wall. He noticed her looks at the coat, rug, and chair.
"Don't worry, I didn't kill the animals. Those were gifts. If they hadn't been given to me, I wouldn't wear them."
He smiles, and pulls a shimmering cloak out of his trunk.
"Ah, my invisibility cloak. Been along time since I had to use this. As a matter of fact, I don't use it anymore. Ah well."
He puts it in a drawer in his desk, and locks the drawer.
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Post by QKat on Feb 3, 2006 23:12:43 GMT -5
She smiled "Good to know." She took the weapons, she could've easily used her wand to put them away, but she wanted to touch them, to feel them in her hands...
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 3, 2006 23:14:26 GMT -5
"See the dagger on the floor? With the dragon hilt? You can take that. It's lost it's magical charm, and wouldn't cut hot butter. If anyone says anything to you about it, let me know, and I'll straighten it out."
A few hours later, his office was decorated, and his trunks stacked neatly in the corner. He smiled at her, and sat in the chair.
"So, what year are you? I'm trying to get used to some of the students here."
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Post by QKat on Feb 3, 2006 23:20:11 GMT -5
"I'm a fifth year. Don't spend a whole lot of time with other students, though..."
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 3, 2006 23:21:28 GMT -5
"Well, if you'd care to, you can visit me as often as you like."
He smiles at you.
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Post by QKat on Feb 3, 2006 23:25:48 GMT -5
She smiles back. "Thanks, same to you, I spend most of my free time in the meadows..." looking for dangerous animals.
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 3, 2006 23:27:24 GMT -5
"The meadows. Not to sure where that is. Just got here today."
Smiles.
"Do you want to play tour guide for me?"
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Post by QKat on Feb 3, 2006 23:29:08 GMT -5
"Sure, why not?"
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 3, 2006 23:30:15 GMT -5
"Thanks."
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Post by QKat on Feb 3, 2006 23:34:30 GMT -5
"Um... like now?"
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