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Post by marie on Jul 7, 2006 18:19:48 GMT -5
Anna walked down to Skippy's office and knocked on the door.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 7, 2006 18:29:32 GMT -5
"Come in!" said Voltaire as he was jotting down his next lesson plan from his desk. He had considerably changed the emtpy office and made it almost homey. Subject had a Rat castle in the corner and even though it was in the bottom of Hogwarts, it was almost sunny feeling.
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Post by marie on Jul 7, 2006 18:30:46 GMT -5
"Um thanks."anna said coming in taking a seat.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 7, 2006 18:38:11 GMT -5
"Hey Anna bear! how are you doing?" he said from his chair offering her a seat "Is there anything the matter kiddo? you seem upset" he said seeing she didn't look very happy.
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Post by marie on Jul 7, 2006 18:40:47 GMT -5
"You know how in the dueling class eairler i said I had a reason why i feel asleep and you didnt excaly belive me?"Anna said
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 7, 2006 18:51:58 GMT -5
"Anna, I couldn't exactly get into it with you, in the middle of class. Look i know it probably doesn't mean anything right now, but to the rest of the school, your just another student, I can't treat you differently, because you are my dautgher. If i let you sleep in class, just because you can't sleep or are dealing with post tramtic stress, they will see you as different or that i'm picking favorites." he said standing and going around his desk to hold her hands and kneling in front of her.
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Post by marie on Jul 7, 2006 18:58:36 GMT -5
"I know I dont want to be treated diffrently.But you dident excaly belive me."Anna said
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 7, 2006 19:08:57 GMT -5
"Anna, I know your problem sleeping is deep running, Would you of wanted me to mother hen you in the middle of class? You know how i am! In fact if you are still not sure if you can sleep tonight, i want to take you to the hospital wing, I don't want you collapsing like Rori did." he said standing up.
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Post by marie on Jul 7, 2006 19:13:50 GMT -5
"My moms dead and so is my dad.And I dont have a sleep disorder,Im just getting to sleep around 5 or 6 am."Anna said not telling the whole truth.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 7, 2006 19:19:38 GMT -5
"Anna, I know i can't replace your father or Isa can't replace your mother, but If you don't tell me what's the matter, I can't help you. and its' just another way i'll misunderstand you" he said seriously, holding her hands in his.
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Post by marie on Jul 7, 2006 19:21:18 GMT -5
"Yeah yeah yeah.I mean I dont have a sleeping disorder but when I tried to tell you somthing in class you didnt and if I did tell you,you wouldntbelive me."Anna said to him
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 7, 2006 19:30:10 GMT -5
"Anna, don't toy with me, you come here and confront me for not being atentive, and now you clam up? asked Voltaire dropping her hands. "I can't understand it you know Anna"
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Post by marie on Jul 7, 2006 19:32:37 GMT -5
"Yeah whatever."Anna said anoyyed.She sat a folder on his desk and got up.She stormed out and slammed the door.
ooc:The folder is all those ministry filesSome are work she ddint get done thats why she always went to bed so late.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 7, 2006 22:28:05 GMT -5
Voltaire sighed as she left. Anna was difficult, at one moment wanting attention, the next resenting the action of attention. He picked up the folder and didn't look into it. He knew she wanted him too, but he wasn't going to. He didn't like games, Anna seemed to relish the opportunity to make puzzles. He sat back down at his desk and put the file in a drawer that he hexed. Anyone trying to open that drawer that didn't know the EXACT counter hex would be biten, and oak desks always left the nastiest bites.
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Post by icedog32 on Jul 9, 2006 14:18:05 GMT -5
Donald knocked on the door he needed to talk to Professor Skipit...
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 9, 2006 14:22:21 GMT -5
"Come in!" he said as he started to move his papers to a folder. It seemed like he was popular today.
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