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Post by cenizobelle on Sept 25, 2008 19:17:00 GMT
"There isn't a root to his problem. He is simply lazy and careless. There is a possiblity that it's inherited, but that is highly unlikely. All he needs to do is concentrate, then he'll be fine. Well, i say fine, i really mean, slightly better than he is now. He was never destined to be a potions maker anyway. . . "
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Post by .magnarock. on Sept 25, 2008 19:17:56 GMT
She sighed. "It's such a shame to see,um, a student not achieving.."
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Post by cenizobelle on Sept 25, 2008 19:28:28 GMT
"Yes(!)" Drint said, looking at the ceiling. "I presume you will still be teaching some potions now that i'm back. Do you have any prefrences to which class you would like to teach?"
'G2, please say G2, please!!'
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Post by .magnarock. on Sept 25, 2008 19:30:17 GMT
"Well, if it's alright, um, I'd like to stop teaching the second and third years,um, completely. But, um, It really is, um, your desicion."
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Post by cenizobelle on Sept 25, 2008 19:39:30 GMT
'Oh sh[zz] buggery blast ended skrewt!' He nodded. "That's okay. How about you teach year 5 and up?" If she agreed to that, it would get rid of a particularly anoying gryffindor class.
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Post by .magnarock. on Sept 25, 2008 19:40:49 GMT
"Yes, that sounds good to me." She smiled and scrawled it down in her planner. "Well, um, I think that's everything. Um, see you around." She stood and left.
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Post by cenizobelle on Sept 26, 2008 18:04:47 GMT
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