suzaku
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Post by suzaku on May 31, 2008 8:52:16 GMT -5
Suzaku made her way into the great hall hoping to find some one to talk to since she had no classes today. "I wounder why I have no classes...it's like every one is trying to stay away from me" she said with a frown as she sat on the stairs leading up to the small stage she curled her legs close to her chest and hummed a tune lightly "this sucks" she said jumping slightly when she heard the large doors creak signaling the entrance of some one...anyone..
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Post by Dustin A. Drache on Jun 9, 2008 17:56:07 GMT -5
It was unusual that her head of house made any noise entering or exiting a room. Indeed, lately, it had been rare for the woman to make noise at all, even speaking, or be seen outside of her classroom. Even her office hours had been cancelled.
At first glance she looked completely normal – growing in pregnancy, yes, and perhaps a little tired, but a closer examination by a trained eye would reveal heavy glamours across her face and hands, the only exposed skin she had ever displayed before the students.
She inclined her head perfunctorily to her house ward and greeted her with her typical accent and well-pitched voice, “Fraulein Lavalan.”
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Post by suzaku on Jun 9, 2008 19:20:39 GMT -5
Suzaku looked at the Woman with a nod "hello miss Drache" she said her eyes lowering to the floor "I mean um...ya" she said in a low voice before she looked up again "with narrowed eyes "are you alright miss?" she said standign and walking towards the woman
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Post by Dustin A. Drache on Jun 9, 2008 19:29:43 GMT -5
“Doctor,” she corrected absently – she had done it before. She wasn’t a miss at all, a misses, and a doctor, and a professor, yes, but she hadn’t been a miss for over twenty years. Modifying that form of address had become almost automatic; if it wasn’t, one might honestly have wondered if she would have said anything at all.
Her eyes, then, black like Snape’s and equally as intense, watched the girl’s progress to her with neither alarm nor curiosity as she replied evenly, “Quite well, Fraulein, thank you.” Quickly scanning the hall she then inquired, “Do you not have classes at this time?”
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suzaku
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Post by suzaku on Jun 9, 2008 19:33:37 GMT -5
Suzaku shook her head "I don't...no one will let me in the class rooms" she said with a deep sigh "it's like every one is scared of me" she said with a hiss as the jewl on her necklace glowed slightly.
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Post by Dustin A. Drache on Jun 9, 2008 19:50:53 GMT -5
One of her dark, impeccably aristocratic brows raised slightly at that, her flawless porcelain face unfazed. “Oh?” she inquired, aware of the change in the necklace, though her onyx eyes never left those of the ill-fitted Hufflepuff. She personally had never kept a student from entering her classroom, and she didn’t think any true professional would, either. “Why, do you think, would anyone be afraid of you?” It wasn’t a disparaging question, but, from the standpoint of a woman of her power, quite an applicable one.
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suzaku
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Post by suzaku on Jun 9, 2008 20:05:11 GMT -5
Suzaku shrugged and sighed her eyes going to the floor again "I don't know....even snape is staying as far away from me as possible" she said touchign her necklace lightly as she poundered over the womans question.
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Post by Dustin A. Drache on Jun 9, 2008 22:00:22 GMT -5
“Herr Professor Snape has been engaged with activities far more important than teaching as of late. I wouldn’t take it personally.” This was offered with that political, constrained, almost too-polite smile, though whether it was an effect of the glamour or how her lips actually fell beneath it was difficult to tell.
From all accounts, Drache seemed to be a self-sufficient woman – to put it politely, of course. Vernacularly, as she knew the students murmured, she was a frigid maid and couldn’t connect with her students on an emotional level. If they were at all right, she had absolutely no idea why being left alone like this was a problem for the girl.
“As it is, I do expect you to show up in my class.” Smoothing down her androgynous jacket over her pregnancy-distended belly she quirked that brow again and stated rather off-handedly, “I shall make inquiries, if you wish.”
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Post by suzaku on Jun 9, 2008 22:14:23 GMT -5
Suzaku nodded "if you please" she said a flash of red going threw her eyes as she smirked at the other she had never been taught allt hat mutch about Emotion but she picked the smirk up form her years as a slytherin.
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Post by Dustin A. Drache on Jun 10, 2008 18:20:07 GMT -5
She inclined her head to the girl’s assent in that maddening, dated way of hers. It was the same nod that had been accompanied by the phrase, ‘your servant,’ and a curtsy in the previous century when performed by noblewomen greeting a guest, regardless of rank. “Of course, Fraulein,” she replied before moving up the stairs to a small recess and retrieving a small box that had been her intention all along.
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Post by suzaku on Jun 10, 2008 19:11:59 GMT -5
Suzaku nodded slowly and quickly exited the great hall and dashed towards her dorm her eyes clenched tightly as she quickly said the pass word and etered the comon room.
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