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Post by The Sorting Hat on Aug 23, 2006 13:42:25 GMT
Giving up the main job in return for the Headship of her old house was perhaps the wisest thing Professor Wigglyfish had done all of last term. She just hoped that the Ravenclaw students held this view. She knew that the previous Head had been very popular and decided it would be a good idea to pay them a visit.
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Helia Ollivander
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Post by Helia Ollivander on Aug 25, 2006 18:19:18 GMT
"Head Miss- Uh... Professor Wigglyfish!" said Helia, slighlty confused, but quite excited to see the Potions teacher. "Is something wrong? Tell me none of the Ravenclaw's are getting expelled? It would look so bad on my track record, you know I'm new to being head girl," she was a nervous wreck, but she still glad to see Professor Wigglyfish. The potions professor was one of her favorites.
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Post by shoebox on Aug 29, 2006 6:34:33 GMT
Kam strode down the boy's staircase, one hand trying to tie a knot in his tie unsuccessfully, while the other was running through his hair, combing it back. He wasn't usually falling apart like this, and made a small noise of distressed as he missed a step in the stairs.
It was then he noticed a Professor and the Head Girl standing in their Common Room. He flushed profusely, before letting his hands fall to his sides and walked down the rest of the stairs rigidly.
"Er... Hello." He said politely, his face distorted into one of discomfort as he tried once again to fix his tie.
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Post by Helia Ollivander on Sept 4, 2006 4:34:28 GMT
She heard a noise behind her and turned to see a boy fumbling with a tie. He looked almost as nervous as she felt at the moment. She looked between him and the professor, still fairly confused and worried, but finally decided to give up on her nervous break-down taking a deep breath to calm herself. She looked at the boy, she remembered him from last years quidditch try-outs which had ended up a complete bust. She'd have to remember to hang up Ravenclaw recruiting posters somewhere this year. She did not want to have any sort of similar embarrassing incident this year.
"Um... do you want some help with that?" she asked the boy, noticing the trouble he was having with his tie. She didn't understand how some people could have such difficulties with such simple knots, but then again most people didn't go around memorizing books on knots. She was a bookworm, it was an ailment, what could you expect?
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