(Prof. Office) Professor Mike Vance's Office

[michael123]

Michael was sat in his office, thinking over the last lesson. There had been a few people who had been willing to co-operate in his lesson and give it their all, though he was a bit dismayed by the Slytherin girl who had come in and hadnt once bothered to even try. He laughed to himself, he had found that he too, was once like that. Though silently he wondered, would she end up going down the same road he did when she left school.

Pouring over his potions book, for some reason finding himself on the wolfsbane potion. The wolfsbane potion does not cure the drinker of Lycanthropy, It only allows it to be less painful and to make sure the drinker keeps their own mind instead of letting the animal take control Michael just shrugged, he knew that already, but the wolfsbane potion did indeed make for an interesting read. He thought he might teach those students that, but not yet. He had a plan for them already.

[Sarie Thimble]

Sarie walked in to the dungeons. She was thinking about her last potions class. Made her wounder what she would learn next. She wasn't really paying attention to where she was going and crashed into something. It turned out to be an open door. She rubbed her nose.

"Ouch!" She muttered. Then she looked around the door. She was an office. Sitting at the desk was Professor Vance her potions teacher. He was reading a book. She hoped she hadn't disturbed him.

[michael123]

Sighing as he heard a dull thunk he looked up to see who it was. His eyes fell upon one of his students, young Miss Thimble to be precise. He remembered she seemed so nervous about her last lesson in Potions but after a while she seemed to excel in it. Much to Michael's both pleasure and displeasure. He had hoped no-one would outsmart the Slytherins in his lesson, but it seemed every student had their own minds set. "Good Evening Miss Thimble. What are you doing out so late?"

[Sarie Thimble]

Sarie jumped to hear her teacher speak. "Sorry a habit I picked up last year. I love how big this place this is. A new advancers around every turn." SHe blushed realizing he was most likely going take points or give her detention.

[michael123]

Michael watched as the girl seemed to jump when she heard him speak. He did obviously know of his noterity within the school and had heard rumours of Miss Biggerstall impersinating him to make other students slightly nervous. Though he had yet to see Jac in action. "Regardless" his voice still cold as stone, "Adventures Miss Thimble should be save till the morning, or if not so, afternoon. Not at.." He glanced up at his clock, "Twenty past twelve in the evening. Curfew is there for a reason you do know that" He said, his eyes narrowing at the young girl. He did not really relish the idea of being interrupted when he was working so late, less by a student at an ungodly hour. "Now unfortunatly, it is my job to punish those who are out late with no good reason to be. I assume you are out because you seek adventure, as you so bluntly said. Now i will not take points from you so early on in the term, though I think you may assist me on Friday evening, eleven O'Clock" It wasnt exactly a detention, but as she seemed adamant on adventure, he was sure this task he had down would prove adventure enough.

[Sarie Thimble]

Sarie bowed her head. "Yes, sir." She knew she had been pushing her luck last year. "Good night sir. See you on Friday." She turned to leave. She took the hint she needed to get back to bed. She turned back. "Thank you sir for not taking points I mean." Then started up the hall.

[michael123]

Michael watched as she turned to leave and added in a menacing voice, "Eleven O'Clock Sarie, do not be late" first week back and he had already managed to put someone in a detention. "Do not thank me yet, I may take points off your house if someone else crosses me"

[Sarie Thimble]

Sarie heard his call. She nodded as she walked. She was going to warn her house mates of Vance. She still liked him he was just doing his job. She turned around an smiled at him. "See you at a 11 o'clock on firday dont worry i'll be one time. Good night sir."