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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Dark Sarcasm in the Classroom' / Friday, January 13th, 2006 / 7:14 PM
Location: Dungeons, heading towards Slytherin Common Room
Open To: Anyone? ;)
Currently Involving: Adriana and Dorian
Adriana was enjoying her days as of late. The holidays had gone wonderfully with her lucky enough to speak with a few important figures about some important matters. Things were turning out perfectly and in her favour - in no time she would be as close as she planned.
Over the past week, nothing really had been going on, but that didn't mean something wasn't brewing under the surface. The rumours surrounding the newest Professor couldn't have come at a better time; Adriana was full of glee at the amount of chatter and outrage that spread across the Houses. Smirking, Adriana recalled back to breakfast that morning when a few Hufflepuffs were actually crying over it. Pathetic! Supposedly the DADA Professor had taught here in the past but nobody could seem to pinpoint any facts from that time. She personally had no idea whether Professor Lupin was indeed a werewolf, but that was of little consequence to her. It was the mere smell of fear that gave her an unnatural high. It was so fun to see the tension that you could practically slice with a knife.
She then turned the corner and continued to walk down the corridors, the same smirk ever evident on her face.
Location: Dungeons, heading towards Slytherin Common Room
Open To: Anyone? ;)
Currently Involving: Adriana and Dorian
Adriana was enjoying her days as of late. The holidays had gone wonderfully with her lucky enough to speak with a few important figures about some important matters. Things were turning out perfectly and in her favour - in no time she would be as close as she planned.
Over the past week, nothing really had been going on, but that didn't mean something wasn't brewing under the surface. The rumours surrounding the newest Professor couldn't have come at a better time; Adriana was full of glee at the amount of chatter and outrage that spread across the Houses. Smirking, Adriana recalled back to breakfast that morning when a few Hufflepuffs were actually crying over it. Pathetic! Supposedly the DADA Professor had taught here in the past but nobody could seem to pinpoint any facts from that time. She personally had no idea whether Professor Lupin was indeed a werewolf, but that was of little consequence to her. It was the mere smell of fear that gave her an unnatural high. It was so fun to see the tension that you could practically slice with a knife.
She then turned the corner and continued to walk down the corridors, the same smirk ever evident on her face.