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Post by .magnarock. on Apr 29, 2008 18:01:43 GMT
The first potions lesson back and it's G2 who are given the wonderful honour of wondering: "Liek, where the heck is Drint?" Elsie moaned to the crowd in general. "He's normally here screaming that we're late by now!" Tobi replied, equally confused.
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Post by cenizobelle on Apr 29, 2008 18:17:54 GMT
Donna nodded in agreement. "Maybe he quit!" she said hopefully.
eep, i have noone else in G2!!!
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Post by .magnarock. on Apr 29, 2008 18:19:59 GMT
[blimey!]
So... to speed this up, they stood around waiting for ten minutes, someone [June probably] suggested they should go ask where he was. This was met by coruses of nooooo!'s and then a few minutes later the idea seemed like an excuse to wander around the school and go to the staff room which was still a bit of a mystery to the second years.
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Post by .magnarock. on Apr 29, 2008 18:28:38 GMT
[thankyou amy]
The thread ends with a slightly annoyed teacher [who happened to be enjoying his only free lesson slot this week with a cup of muggle style earl grey tea and had just been hungrily eyeing the hobnobs] becoming slightly concerned, and then more so; no one had heard from Natrix [Elsie: "omilawwwd he calls him Natrix"] all holiday, and there hadn't been a sign from him this term either. "Well kids. I reckern Drint's ill." Proffesor Grady said reassuringly, masking his concern with the innate skill that people over the age of 20, for he was not far past it, seem to have. "Free period for you guys! Woo!" They cheered and milled away. "Don't disturb the other classes!" He yelled after them, much to the disturbance of the other classes.
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Post by cenizobelle on Apr 29, 2008 18:29:57 GMT
[lol!!! this is a short thread . . . ]
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