|
|
Post by Dr. Bunchington on Mar 1, 2006 20:35:09 GMT
Dr Bunchington, who was a terribly large fellow - not in girth but in shear presence, had successfully mamaged to squeeze in between the table and the chair in order to sit down. Next on his agenda was actually eating his breakfast. In front of him was an egg. Nothing more nothing less. however the egg was as large as his own 'beefy huge' head.
|
|
|
|
Post by Prof Octavious Everritt on Mar 1, 2006 21:44:02 GMT
Leigh strode over to the Staff table and sat in his usual chair on the end of the table to Prof Wigglyfish's left. He saw the vast array of food before him, but as he reached for a large bacon rashion he looked to his right and saw another Professor sitting at the table. It was Prof Bunchington, his large frame just sitting there in a rather too small of a chair.
|
|
|
|
Post by The Sorting Hat on Mar 2, 2006 16:36:51 GMT
It was rare sight to see Esmerelda at breakfast, she was often engaged with replying to those "bloody ministry letters" or meeting up with another "snooty" reporter or such like that had something to complain about. She was happy just to have a small break and smiled to see all her staff getting along well. Scooping a pancake onto her plate.. she began engaging in conversation to the teacher beside her.
|
|
|
|
Post by Prof Octavious Everritt on Mar 4, 2006 0:25:28 GMT
"G'Day Professor." Leigh said to Wigglyfish. He waved a little at her before resuming eating his meal.
|
|
|
|
Post by Dr. Bunchington on Mar 4, 2006 10:30:10 GMT
Munchy stood up and left the table. He did not very much enjoy the company of the teachers, they all thought they knew everything. 'Au revoir.' He said smiling fakely to the table.
|
|
|
|
Post by The Sorting Hat on Mar 4, 2006 11:06:10 GMT
Esmerelda gestured back to Leigh with a smile, and watched as Munchy got up to leave. She shook her head knowlingly feeling amused.. Typical Munchy she thought - knowing him all to well.
|
|
|
|
Post by Mandrake Black on Mar 5, 2006 0:25:14 GMT
Professor Mandrake sat down at the staff table at the end by himself. He hated being around others while eating. He grabbed a plate of bacon and grabbed a boblet of milk. He pulled out his wand and transformed the milk into firewater. He took a long draught from the goblet then started on his bacon.
|
|
|
|
Post by Ethelion Eriksson on Mar 5, 2006 4:45:41 GMT
Professor Ethelion sat down at the table. He gave a neutral smile and a couple of friendly nods at those whom he had meet or had introduced himself to. He concentrated on his meal of cereal, milk, a bagel, and a Chinese pancake, having been specially made in the Kitchens. 'Where is Eithne' he thought.
|
|
|
|
Post by Prof. Eithne l'Keitha on Mar 5, 2006 4:51:55 GMT
"Good morning, all," Prof. l'keitha murmered, quite obviously not a morning person. She levitated a pot of coffee across the table. When sausages, pudding and a poached egg smothered in hollandaise appeared on her plate, she smiled for the first time that morning. Nothing like an old fashioned irish breakfast and hollandaise to perk a homesick lass up in the morning.
|
|
|
|
Post by Prof Octavious Everritt on Mar 5, 2006 16:17:09 GMT
The whole troupe is almost here... Leigh thought. He smiled and said hello to all of the Professor's who had come for breakfast.
|
|
|
|
Post by mabelthegreat on Mar 19, 2006 10:55:24 GMT
Mabel staggered in through the doors of the great hall up to the staff table. She had had one too many gin tooty-fruitys at last night's staff party and was in dire need of the sacred muggle hangover cure - a macdonalds.
However, as the selection of food available was not nearly so processed, Mabel thought she would be best to stick to the water and hoped she didn't throw up on her robes in front of the other teachers and students.
|
|
