Post by Maeve Malfoy on Jun 28, 2007 23:49:03 GMT
Maeve sighed. She was walking to the Great Hall with her 'friends' of whom were once again grunting at each other for reasons that were non-understandable to those who spoke grunt. Including Maeve. She looked around the corridor and said, "You all can make it, I hope? I don't want to come looking for you ten days from now just to find you all arguing and lost near the common room doors again." she walked ahead, leaving the fools behind her to grunt more.
She started running down the corridor when she turned the corner a little ways ahead of the other Slytherins. Shaking her head, she pushed the door open. Coming to a stop to look at the hall, she noticed very little students were there and not many professors as well. But, scanning the table further, she noticed the few teachers who she'd always run into in the Great Hall for fun. To do it again, or not?
Quickly deciding, Maeve started to run again until the staff table stopped her. Hitting the table at full force, she started laughing and lifted her head up. She grinned at the teacher and said, "We've got to stop meeting like this." she did this every year to the same professor at least once a month. Run into the table like an idiot, talk to the professor, have a real conversation with the professor, then leave to eat at her own table.
She started running down the corridor when she turned the corner a little ways ahead of the other Slytherins. Shaking her head, she pushed the door open. Coming to a stop to look at the hall, she noticed very little students were there and not many professors as well. But, scanning the table further, she noticed the few teachers who she'd always run into in the Great Hall for fun. To do it again, or not?
Quickly deciding, Maeve started to run again until the staff table stopped her. Hitting the table at full force, she started laughing and lifted her head up. She grinned at the teacher and said, "We've got to stop meeting like this." she did this every year to the same professor at least once a month. Run into the table like an idiot, talk to the professor, have a real conversation with the professor, then leave to eat at her own table.
