[h1][color=ecb939]Professor Kennedy, Miles[/color][/h1][sub][hr][color=ecb939]Location:[/color] Great Hall, Hogwarts
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[quote][i]"I'm Ravenclaw, but may I join you? Eating alone gets lonely. I'm Tænar Tygath, Defense of the Dark Arts, and you?"[/i][/quote]
[color=ecb939]“Oh, hell,”[/color] mumbled Kennedy with a little start, turning about to see another teacher who had just arrived. He hadn't heard the door with her entrance, nor her steps, and after so smoothly taking for granted that those two things would happen with any teacher arriving the Potions Master had, in fact, given a little jump with it.

[color=ecb939]“Yes of course, by all means Ms Tygath,”[/color] he gestured to a seat, trying to pronounce the name with some semblance of accuracy. Kennedy didn't even want to think of how one would spell it, nor for that matter could he truly recall her as a student when he'd been one. For being a Ravenclaw, she must have been one who spent all nights able in the library. [color=ecb939]“I'm Miles, Miles Kennedy, and these are Liam Wellox, Alvis Hawes. Potions is what I took.”[/color]

Then another entered - Kennedy smelled him before he saw him. Potions had strange effects on the nose, varying from person to person and what types of potions one brewed, and he had been blessed with a not-quite-yet-dead nose. Of course, this and his time abroad made the smell of cigarettes known well-enough, a thing just far enough between operating rooms ans just close enough for daily breaks. He'd never gotten quite used to it, and such was on good enough reasons. Kennedy wrinkled his nose at the strench that smothered the food and drink. He exhaled long and hard, breathing only through his mouth, and turned about to see who this person was.

Long, smothed put hair and a beard brown, stained jacket and pants, the whole nine yards. What the heck sort of…who was he? The whole look just failed to fit with any of the students Kennedy had known back then.

[quote][i][color=92278f]“Hiya, alright?”[/color][/i][/quote]
[i]Antonio[/i], he inwardly sighed. A little older than Kennedy, one of the big troublemakers who kept bleeding points from the Hufflepuffs with his antics, but Miles couldn't fail to forget that accent. God damn it. He stared for a moment.

[color=ecb939]“Antonio, for godssake don't smoke inside.”[/color]