A Poop * k8 *
That...was quite a bit of people stepping into the office. Aboli blinked a few times as she eyed the.....gentleman the girls and Kitt had brought up here. "You all brought a RANDOM MAN in here?! How did a random man GET INTO THE SCHOOL?!" she asked, GLARING at the Sunny Raine man, her hands on her hips.
Not that it was her place. But she felt a little IRATE about that. That was NOT SAFE right? Much like Isla, though, she was very nosy, and so she pushed the door shut with her foot.
THIS FELT LIKE MADNESS THOUGH.
Also, still glaring at YOU suspiciously, Mr. Raine. "Are you going to use ROUGH METHODS on him now, Headmaster Trent, to make sure he's not someone evil in DISGUISE?" Aboli CROSSED HER ARMS. Trent had to know what she was talking about. MAKING HIM TALK? WITH ROUGH METHODS? Duh.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |