Chance encounters ((Sock, open RP, Akabane, Yukimura, Mello))

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((One of these days, the mun will stop letting her characters run into each other ha, like she has a choice. Follow whichever you please as long as I know which one you want [name/description in the tag is sufficient] or, if you want, you can leave it to me to decide))

It's been a long time since I'd seen snow. Tokyo and Los Angeles don't really get any, and, usually, the southern part of England doesn't get much. But, this year has been particularly cold. I'm standing by one of the windows overlooking the lawn with it's odd assortment of gazebos and the mangosteen grove.

I'm not sure what it is, but I feel something, or maybe hear it, and turn to see this guy in a large hat standing near me. Something about him has every warning in my head going off. I manage to keep my posture relaxed though. "What?" I demand.

He turns to look at me and it feels like I'm being measured, that he's weighing the effort it would take to kill me (or as close as possible, given this place) or something. It's a look I'd never had turned on me before and I hate it...hate him for it.

"Yare, yare," he murmurs, his hand moving to the brim of his hat. It took everything for me to remain still when everything in me screamed out to shoot him before he had the chance to do anything. "This weather is most contradictory."( Hunters and prey )

[Open RP] Office setup and hours

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Ofdensen hadn't decided yet if he would be moving his sleeping quarters to the rooms near his classroom (his classroom, how he did relish thinking that) or if he would still stay in Hufflepuff. The ideal solution would be a door that would take him straight from his classroom to...probably the Dethklok hot tub and vice versa. He hasn't found a spell yet, but he's confident that he could. Or maybe the Shoggies knew a way.

Anyway. Now Ofdensen's setting up his classroom and going through his predecessors' notes. Nearby was a box of things of his that he had decided to put in the classroom (books, potions, Toki's macaroni art) and he had dragged his own desk in.

And he was loving every minute of the setup. He did, of course, leave his door open for passerby to meet the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.