Post by .magnarock. on Mar 3, 2009 22:05:35 GMT
Raika took a deep calming breath before flashing a white, shining smile at the dusty refelction of himself in the mirror.
"Why so nervous!? Arrgh. Hah. Come on you brick, you've been through much worse. And everyone who's ever read the news will know you've been cleared."
He told himself, trying to ignore the voice in his head that said: yes, but everyone who's ever read the news will have also once believed you were a crazy mass murderer.
"SO?" He said rather loudly than nescesarry. "Cocoul sorted that mess out, now start living your fecking life like you wanted to."
He sighed and turned away from the mirror, returning to the mess of papers which documented his career up till now. The OWL certificate, the NEWT certificate, the joint honours degree in Divination and Ethnoastronomy he had done before being imprisoned; the teaching course he had been allowed to do at Azkaban- "And I'd always critisised the Education for Criminals program." He muttered, flicking through the small pile. The last document remaining was the new teaching qualification he had recieved from Vespeire, this would probably be the most impressive, giving the school's highly academic reputation. Hopefully Sei wouldn't mind that he was going back to England, but he didn't have to know about it yet. Perhaps in the summer holidays... But he would be at Vespeire whilst he was at Hogwarts so there was no hurry.
"I'll have to get the job first though. Haaa." He said to himself, exhaling to calm his nerves. "All right, here we go. Breaathe breathe breathe."
He sprinkled the green floo powder into the fireplace and stepped in after slipping the strap of his messenger bag over his shoulder.
"Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Headmistresses Office." He said in as close to a British accent as he could manage; these things always seemed to respond better when he did.
"Why so nervous!? Arrgh. Hah. Come on you brick, you've been through much worse. And everyone who's ever read the news will know you've been cleared."
He told himself, trying to ignore the voice in his head that said: yes, but everyone who's ever read the news will have also once believed you were a crazy mass murderer.
"SO?" He said rather loudly than nescesarry. "Cocoul sorted that mess out, now start living your fecking life like you wanted to."
He sighed and turned away from the mirror, returning to the mess of papers which documented his career up till now. The OWL certificate, the NEWT certificate, the joint honours degree in Divination and Ethnoastronomy he had done before being imprisoned; the teaching course he had been allowed to do at Azkaban- "And I'd always critisised the Education for Criminals program." He muttered, flicking through the small pile. The last document remaining was the new teaching qualification he had recieved from Vespeire, this would probably be the most impressive, giving the school's highly academic reputation. Hopefully Sei wouldn't mind that he was going back to England, but he didn't have to know about it yet. Perhaps in the summer holidays... But he would be at Vespeire whilst he was at Hogwarts so there was no hurry.
"I'll have to get the job first though. Haaa." He said to himself, exhaling to calm his nerves. "All right, here we go. Breaathe breathe breathe."
He sprinkled the green floo powder into the fireplace and stepped in after slipping the strap of his messenger bag over his shoulder.
"Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Headmistresses Office." He said in as close to a British accent as he could manage; these things always seemed to respond better when he did.
