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Name/Date/Time: 'The Minister Is Elected'/Thursday, 10th November 2005/ 8:55 AM
Location: Courtyard
Open To: Those plot related!
Currently Involving: Faust
Posting order: Since it's a lot of people, multiple threads within this thread. (See example here with the Duelling Club thread.)
Cold was definitely the word to be used for that morning, the hail from the yester eve had lightened up and cleared to a frosty morning. Winter was around the corner; Abel could almost just feel the future snowstorms and blizzards that were bound to come within the next month. He wore a simple black long coat, fastened it all the way up and wrapped a long knitted scarf around his neck leaving one end to hang down behind him.
It surprised him that he had volunteered himself to be one of the supervising adults on the little excursion. Most of the time, Abel preferred to keep to himself after class or at the very least not walk with students outside of Hogwarts ground yet here he was, waiting for the students to assemble for a little "field trip." Still, he was interested in what ploy the Minister might have been up to this time to possibly even suggest a tour.
Another cool breeze came by and Abel almost shivered with that one. Perhaps the Great Hall would have been a better choice for a gathering, despite the fact that several other non-selected students might have tried to get into the group as well.
"Another ten minutes." He spoke up suddenly to Kilpatrick who stood beside him, “If they don’t show up in another ten minutes I suggest we leave without them.” He referred to the students that had yet to appear on the scene, it hadn’t been their duty to inform the students but surely, they had been told at what time to meet at least. There was still the trek down to Hogsmeade Station to make, and the train never waited for anyone.
Location: Courtyard
Open To: Those plot related!
Currently Involving: Faust
Posting order: Since it's a lot of people, multiple threads within this thread. (See example here with the Duelling Club thread.)
Cold was definitely the word to be used for that morning, the hail from the yester eve had lightened up and cleared to a frosty morning. Winter was around the corner; Abel could almost just feel the future snowstorms and blizzards that were bound to come within the next month. He wore a simple black long coat, fastened it all the way up and wrapped a long knitted scarf around his neck leaving one end to hang down behind him.
It surprised him that he had volunteered himself to be one of the supervising adults on the little excursion. Most of the time, Abel preferred to keep to himself after class or at the very least not walk with students outside of Hogwarts ground yet here he was, waiting for the students to assemble for a little "field trip." Still, he was interested in what ploy the Minister might have been up to this time to possibly even suggest a tour.
Another cool breeze came by and Abel almost shivered with that one. Perhaps the Great Hall would have been a better choice for a gathering, despite the fact that several other non-selected students might have tried to get into the group as well.
"Another ten minutes." He spoke up suddenly to Kilpatrick who stood beside him, “If they don’t show up in another ten minutes I suggest we leave without them.” He referred to the students that had yet to appear on the scene, it hadn’t been their duty to inform the students but surely, they had been told at what time to meet at least. There was still the trek down to Hogsmeade Station to make, and the train never waited for anyone.