|
Back
May 12, 2005 5:52:31 GMT -5
Post by Sara Zephon on May 12, 2005 5:52:31 GMT -5
Sara walked into her husbands office to see if he was in. She had never actually been to the school as he had only just brought it before she had had to leave again. She dropped her bags just inside the door and sat down in Dryden's chair and relaxed.
|
|
|
Back
May 15, 2005 8:56:04 GMT -5
Post by Dryden Tobias Zephon on May 15, 2005 8:56:04 GMT -5
Dryden staggered into his office, closing the door behind him and pressing his back against the door. Taking a deep sigh, he slowly looked up as he realised there was someone else in the room.
His vision, although poorer than usual, didn't falter... Dryden was startled as he realised who that person was..
"Sara.. uh... hi." Dryden said, trying not to let on about his pub crawl. He reached for a mint and slowly walked over to a chair nearby to sit down.
|
|
|
Back
May 15, 2005 9:09:38 GMT -5
Post by Sara Zephon on May 15, 2005 9:09:38 GMT -5
Sara had been slowly reading the students files mentally making note on each one so she knew who was who when she met them in class.
She looked up and smiled as she was Dryden come in but the powerful scent of alcohol came straight from him.
"Dryden," She said slowly shaking her head watching him as she walked slowly and sat down.
She sighed but couldnt help but slightly laugh, "Dryden you have to be... no there are no words no words. Why Dry? Not only are you a Headmaster now but what would have happened if you came across Tobi hmm?"
Sara felt so guilty, "I know I cant always be there, Im sorry for that you know I try to be there as much as I can." She said slowly.
|
|
|
Back
May 18, 2005 3:33:14 GMT -5
Post by Dryden Tobias Zephon on May 18, 2005 3:33:14 GMT -5
Dryden wheezed a laugh, tilting his head back as he say comfortably in his chair.
"Come on, say it... I have got to be the worst Headmaster ever." He snickered, raising his hand to rest on his forehead "Tobi... he is here with you?"
|
|
|
Back
May 18, 2005 3:40:44 GMT -5
Post by Sara Zephon on May 18, 2005 3:40:44 GMT -5
Sara sighed, "Your not the worse Headmaster ever, think of it this way at least your not still a death eater like Karakoff was." She said trying to cheer him up.
"You just have to be more careful, no Tobi isnt here, at least not in this room but Im sure he is causing havok somewhere in the school. He is too much like us." She said with a slight laugh.
|
|
|
Back
May 18, 2005 3:59:59 GMT -5
Post by Dryden Tobias Zephon on May 18, 2005 3:59:59 GMT -5
At the mention of Karkaroff, who happened to be Dryden's old headmaster, the smirk was wiped off Dryden's face.
He shook his head "You're right... not that bad, at least."
Something less-noticable, but definitely important about the school, was the lack of any history of the old headmasters around the place. There were very few paintings of them, and certainly all traces of Karkaroff had been destroyed.
Dryden got out of his seat and walked over to a water cooler, quite unco-ordinated in the process. Pouring himself a drink, he sat down again and watched Sara.
"Well... I guess, I should go find him. The Ivan boy has been in enough trouble already, I don't need his luck passing onto Tobi."
|
|
|
Back
May 18, 2005 4:36:52 GMT -5
Post by Sara Zephon on May 18, 2005 4:36:52 GMT -5
"I said something wrong didnt I?" Sara asked as Dryden sat down again.
"Ivan Sercofsky, what kind of trouble?" Sara asked warily.
|
|
|
Back
May 25, 2005 7:46:09 GMT -5
Post by Dryden Tobias Zephon on May 25, 2005 7:46:09 GMT -5
"No, No... it's fine." Dryden raised his face to meet her gaze
"Ivan has been exploring the school grounds, and seems to find himself endangered every time." Dryden smirked, rubbing his arm.
"Oh..." He paused, and pulled his hand away. Blood covered his glove, and Dryden got to his feet, checking the full damage on his arm.
|
|
|
Back
May 25, 2005 7:50:13 GMT -5
Post by Sara Zephon on May 25, 2005 7:50:13 GMT -5
"Sounds like he is as accident prone as me on a bad day." Sara said thoughtfully as she rubbed the back of her neck absent mindedly. She sat back up straight when she smelt Dryden's blood, "Oh no, looks like your getting yourself in trouble anyway."
|
|
|
Back
May 28, 2005 1:18:10 GMT -5
Post by Dryden Tobias Zephon on May 28, 2005 1:18:10 GMT -5
"Mm..." Dryden frowned, trying to remember how he got injured. Sighing, he sat back down and rested his feet up on his desk, his huge boots caked with mud and melting snow.
Reaching over, he pulled a small towel out of one of the desk drawers, and held it around his arm, to help mop up the blood.
|
|
|
Back
May 28, 2005 5:10:01 GMT -5
Post by Sara Zephon on May 28, 2005 5:10:01 GMT -5
Sara sighed as she stood up and walked over to Dryden. She conjoured a chair and sat accross from Dryden and put pressure on the towel over his wound.
"Dryden you know I love you, and that means not letting you bleed to death of all things." She said with a slight smile.
|
|