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In love with Tea
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Ancient Runes Professor and Head of Hufflepuff
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Post by WILLIAM GREY CHARLES on Jan 20, 2015 2:32:32 GMT
ALIXANDER JOHN WARRINGTONWilliam was making his way painfully slow back to home when a vaguely familiar owl landed on his shoulder. The professor stopped in order to unroll the parchment and smiled when he saw the scrolling words of invitation, pausing only long enough to scratch out his reply with a quill from his case before sending the owl back off. With that he continued his way home. It really would be nice to see his friend again after the last month of silence. If he could even call the man his friend. It was more of a partnership, or really more of a coworker sort of relationship. They met to discuss who William would need to hide in exchange for the potions he needed. They had a spot of tea and maybe a few biscuits over a conversation and that was that. After apparating the rest of the way to his home -because he refused to stay in the staff quarters at the school on the weekends- William changed quickly into his more muggle wardrobe. A light blue button up shirt, dark dress pants long enough to touch his comfortable shoes so none of his leg was revealed, and a long brown trench coat over it all to remind him of a robe. After he grabbed the ever present cane from where it was resting against his bed as he sat to change, William apparated again to the safe area outside of Alix’s apartment complex and began another slow stroll up to the green door. Once there the wizard only hesitated for a moment before knocking on its surface, leaning against his cane to keep his weight even. || WORD COUNT: 277 || NOTES: Biscuits? || TAGS: Alixander || || template designed by NEMO of adoxography || |
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ravenclaw
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researcher for regulation of magical creatures
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Post by ALIXANDER JOHN WARRINGTON on Jan 21, 2015 5:42:20 GMT
I have finally seen the light , And I have finally realized what you mean Alixander had apparated back from Germany, he had a rather interesting bomb dropped on him by a colleague and friend of his and felt somewhat disoriented. Xander wanted nothing more than to help out the friends that helped him just as often, but there were some things he couldn't fix. He was the type to trust very few and do as much as he could for them and just about everyone else. The hitch was he liked to keep it a secret. He was getting too much information from the ministry with his ties in the death eaters and he would be ridiculous to drop that anytime soon. So, until he found a new way of retrieving information about the snatchers and muggleborn locations, Xander would continue to keep a foot in the door to the Death eaters while maintaining his a very contented neutral ground.
So when he finally arrived in the apartment, Xander was disoriented enough that he was surprised by a knock on his door. Throwing his bag down, Xander peeked out the peek hole and notice a familiar face. He knew he'd sent the letter, but Xander was running very little sleep these days and that kind of mind fuck made him even minorly forgetful which was something he really couldn't afford. "William." he mumured, opening the door and letting in the professor. He waited to close the door behind him. Alix had recently gotten a few potions ready for the man and walked to the kitchen, assuming the man to seat himself as he usually did. They were mates, actually pretty close. But Alixander still wasn't the best conversationalist, something those close to him grew to love about him. "These should last you at least two months. I made sure to overstock incase something were to happen." He muttered, returning with bag full of vials. All of which were filled with Wolfsbane potion.
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In love with Tea
Relationship Status
Ancient Runes Professor and Head of Hufflepuff
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Post by WILLIAM GREY CHARLES on Jan 27, 2015 20:03:04 GMT
ALIXANDER JOHN WARRINGTONWilliam wasn't really sure he could count Alixander as a mate. No, no. A coworker or partner suited William enough if he had to label their relationship with anything. They talked sparingly and mostly met up whenever there was to be a new muggleborn moving into William's home for a weekend. So no, there existed no sense of a truly close bond between the two on William's end. He still came when called, though. He was never one to miss an appointment or to even so much as arrive a few minutes late. As the door opened and William was greeted with the familiar face of his partner, the wolf couldn't help but let his eyes do a quick scan of Alixander. Slightly pallid skin, darkening circles under his eyes, eyes just beginning to sport the sort of redness that came when one rubbed their eyes far too much in a small amount of time, and that was to say nothing of his wrinkled clothes and the lingering tension in his shoulders. Something had happened that created tension in Alixander's life and he was getting little sleep, if he was sleeping at all. "Alixander." he responded in lieu of greeting, waiting till the door fully opens before limping past into the familiar apartment. Once there he made his way to the seat he usually took, casually sitting and laying his cane over his lap. As Alixander made his way to the kitchen William continued his exploration of the apartment with his eyes. Bag hastily thrown on the floor, nothing yet shoved aside and no clothes discarded. Alixander must have just got in. The wolf turned his head as his partner came back into the room, nodding briefly to the man before raising a hand to take the bag. "Once again, thank you. You have been a great help by providing extra potions." They'd be helpful should something ever happen. "So, pleasantries aside Alixander, is there any reason I should be worrying right now?" H shouldn't have to mention any of his observations. || WORD COUNT: XXX || NOTES: I can change any of this if needed. Since I did sort of make up things for him to observe. Sorry about that, by the way. || TAGS: Alixander || || template designed by NEMO of adoxography || |
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researcher for regulation of magical creatures
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Post by ALIXANDER JOHN WARRINGTON on Feb 1, 2015 22:23:00 GMT
I have finally seen the light , And I have finally realized what you mean
A polite smile crossed his features when he stepped in. xander didn't even know how to fathom how difficult it may be being a werewolf. Even with the potion keeping people from attacking people , or continuing human thoughts, the transformation itself was every kind of painful. It was a stretching and changing of bones, muscles, every fiber of a being. Xander researched and knew everything about it, but never did he want to experience such a thing. Perhaps that was why he always had a soft spot for helping those who had this issue. After all William wasn't the first and certainly wouldn't be the last that Xander helped, though he was always grateful for the man's company. Even if just to help in the smallest way possible.
Xander stood across from him, not really one for sitting but shoved his hands simply in his pockets. "Of course." He nodded a 'you're welcome'. He didn't really enjoy compliments, though appreciated that he was helping at least a bit. He raised an eyebrow, "Worried? Nah. As of right now, we've still been looking for muggleborns, but you don't seem to be in immediate danger." Xander replied, understanding the question wrong. But he wasn't the type to assume that people were thinking about his health instead of the overall health of the wizarding world. "Why do you ask?"
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Allegiance
In love with Tea
Relationship Status
Ancient Runes Professor and Head of Hufflepuff
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Post by WILLIAM GREY CHARLES on Feb 9, 2015 23:08:39 GMT
William didn't think it was a curse to be a wolf. In fact it was something he'd dreamed of since he was a little boy. The freedom of the world beneath his feet and the laws of man not able to catch him. Bound only to his pack and the call of the moon. He'd known from a young age that he'd join the ranks of wolves one day and even if his bite had been a lot more vicious than he wanted, it resulted in the gift he'd wanted. So the excruciating pain he felt every month as he was remade, it was a fair trade off for a childhood dream.
The Hogwarts professor resisted the urge to respond childishly to Alixander's words. While it didn't surprise him that his old coworker was ignoring his own health, William couldn't help the twing of annoyance at the act. Even if he'd done the same as the other man when he'd first been injured so severely. "I wasn't worrying for my own safety, Alixander. Rather I was thinking your health. To say you look tired seems to be an understatement." The wolf paused and offered the other man a small smile as he sat the bag in his lap. "When did you last take time to rest more than a few hours of sleep?"
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