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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 20, 2005 20:40:14 GMT -5
The noise of the Three Broom Sticks was pounding in her head. Professor Arsinoe Darkmoon wasn't in a good mood, to say the least. Dark eyes bloodshot from crying, the Aztecian woman held her head in her hands. Now, you may be wondering, Why is this woman crying? Well it's quite simple. Her mother and sister were dead. Ari wasn't sure of the details, but they were dead.
If she could, Arsinoe would already have gotten drunk. But Albus would have killed her. Besides, she was supposed to be supervising the students on their Hogsmead Trip. Pushing back her glossy black hair, the Astronomy teacher took another small sip of her firewhisky.
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Post by Regulus Black on Apr 20, 2005 21:46:15 GMT -5
Another Professor walked in and as he did some of the students stopped their rough housing to watch him with wide eyes. Professor adair pretened not to notice any of this as he made his way to the back table having caught sight of Professor Darkmoon.
As he got closer he saw that she was crying and he frowned and took a seat next to her. For a long time he didn't say a word for he was unsure how to ask her what was wrong. He sighed and rubbed his temples before he looked to her.
"Professor Darkmoon, whats the matter?" Funny it seemed Professor Adair hardly ever called people by their first names.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 20, 2005 23:01:44 GMT -5
{{I just relized how almost every one of my charries have at least one dead relative xDD}} Arsinoe looked up. "Wha? Oh... It it's nothing." She choked out. Augh. The one time he paid attention to her, and she looked like a wreck. Yes, Ms. Darkmoon fancied her fellow staff member, and Seventh Year professor.
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Post by Regulus Black on Apr 23, 2005 17:11:47 GMT -5
He sat next to her and offered his his hankercheif, which was had been emboried with Phenoix's. "It doesn't look like nothing..."
He frowned, "You can tell me.."
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 24, 2005 19:26:24 GMT -5
She shook her head. "It's nothing important." She repeated. There was a silence, before Arsinoe finally gave in. "My mum and sister were killed. I don't know how, but they're dead." Pushing back her black hair, she sighed. "I can't let this bother me... I have a detention to moniter tonight.."
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Post by Regulus Black on Apr 24, 2005 19:28:47 GMT -5
He frowned and gave her a quick, small hug. "I'm sorry...how did you get word of it?" He then wicned, "I'm sorry I shouldn't of asked that.."
He sighed, "Do you want help tonight..?"
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 24, 2005 19:33:16 GMT -5
"I think I can manage." Though she soon changed her mind, after swearing she saw her sister. "On second thought... perhaps it would be better. After all, it's two Slytherins. Lord knows what trouble they could get into." The two happened to be Celestia Moonshadows, the most annoying girl in school it seemed, and Zeko Graveman. A Slytherin /prefect/.
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