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Post by KINGSLEY AVIDORAS SHACKLEBOLT on Jul 19, 2011 16:08:13 GMT -6
Kingsley had his usual garb, but he had donned the purple robes he used to wear while working for the ministry of magic, okay they weren't purple more of a dark purple color that he couldn't quite place the name of right now. Having set up this glorious table along with the other heads of their respective houses, but he knew that each one was rooting for their own champions. Even so, he was going to award points to the team that won this championship, but he did have ideas on how to dwell past the students that wouldn't like him for doing such an action. Of course, winning the House Tournament really didn't prove too much aside from the fact that it was dangerous and just as much of an excuse to celebrate as the Tri-wizard tournament that had been held so many years ago.
Next year, Kingsley had his own plans for a great event to make this one seem trivial, but they would all have to wait until next year to find out. After all, it wasn't every year they did a house tournament, and surely the next year would have a newer event to keep everyone on their toes. With less attacks he hoped, but he hadn't heard any news of any other attack at least. Concerning himself with focusing on the task and allowing the minister of magic some freedom in actually getting it all prepared. Certainly having gone to quite the performance to actually put this altogether, but with Kingsley's help they both had managed to overcome the task of preparing.
Sure, the headmaster had bigger issues with the attack going on, and raising questions about it as much as he could. There was no time for it since he was a busy individual and had a school to run. Keeping the students all in check was quite the hardest thing he had ever done, but even now he had to consider the many wondrous events about to unfold. The Masquerade Ball had been quite the success and next month was going to be even more fun too. Not giving that away after all since it was sort of a secret. Finally he clapped his hands in appraisal at the students and just enjoyed the view from the head table once more. Eyes sparkling as he took off his cap to reveal his bald head, but it still gave him an ageless appeal about him, as well as a rather elderly aura that not many could compare to.
"May the best house win," he said solemnly, however, he really didn't mind who won, as this was just fun and games to him.
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Post by jayma on Jul 23, 2011 10:14:59 GMT -6
Jayma ran a brush through her shoulder length red hair, humming to herself. Tonight her and the other professors and heads of houses were going to watch the tasks. She took a hand and cupped the curled ends of her hair in her hands, scrunching them together. Even though it was casual attire to watch the tasks, Jayma had on her classic pencil skirt and blouse, with her teacher's robes over it. She slipped her feet into some cute heals, put a charm on them, and walked out of her office. She nodded to the students she walked past, and even snapped her fingers as some first years ran by. She shook her head no, and then walked. At least until she was out of site, and then they took off running once more.
She smiled while walking to the table for the professors, taking her seat. She took out her wand and cleaned her place, making sure that everything was as clean as it could get. Jayma ran a finger over the wooden table, satisfied that it came back clean. Putting her wand back in her robes, she smiled over at the Headmaster, two seats down from her. "Hello Headmaster! I can't wait to see what's going to happen tonight! I certainly do hope Hufflepuff wins, if I do say so myself." She laughed, and watched as the arena filled up with students who were watching. She knew that the champions were all back in their respective tents, talking about their plans of action with their partners. She really hoped that Dunstable and Yori would win. Which wasn't a surprise, considering she was the Hufflepuff head of house.
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Post by KINGSLEY AVIDORAS SHACKLEBOLT on Oct 2, 2011 14:31:52 GMT -6
Kingsley was glad to see that Jayma was at least here and talking with him while the other heads of houses were probably just busy watching the results of the game. Glad that he actually had something to look forward to and wanted to make sure his own life was actually in check at the same time. Finally just letting his eyes roam over anything he could get a glimpse at on the field to see where the students were and how they were doing. It seemed the giant squid had grasped a couple of students within their death grip as he managed to actually cheer for all of them since he hoped each time would actually win in their own way. Mainly was cheering for Ravenclaw, but even as the event was coming to an end that just meant this was going to be a nice way of saying good bye to the first task.
Kingsley was really looking forward to the next task so he could enjoy watching it with his family and totally unaware of the dangers lurking out there going on behind the scenes at Hogwarts. It was just a little weird how an attack occurred out of nowhere, but even he really didn't know how to handle it right now. Kingsley was hoping that the ministry would just finally decide to get their butts in gear to deal with this new menace that might eventually be threatening them. No, he wasn't that concerned about it, and really saw it as just some kids trying to cause havoc with idle threats.
Honestly, any seventh year could have done it if they were well-versed with the obliviate charm, but he wouldn't know too well about how that would pan out at all as he then finally responded to Jayma, "I don't know, I think they all will have their own chances at winning, but it does look like they won to me, Jayma..so you should be good," he said to her.
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