Post by xavieraddison on May 13, 2010 19:56:25 GMT
I DON'T KNOW YOU ANYMORE
• I don't recognize this place
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THE PICTURE FRAMES HAVE CHANGED AND SO HAS YOUR NAME
Sat within the confines of the library, Xavier Addison wrote down on a piece of parchment notes from a book that was open in front of him. He was taking over Arithmancy classes; he had been given the job on a whim really. He had been getting ready to work within the ministry when he had the opportunity to come back to Hogwarts and teach the generations within the walls of the castle. It was indeed how strange life could be when things came to you. This place was indeed is second home, just like it had been and would be too many others. Xavier looked out of the window for a moment, it was late afternoon and the sun would be setting very soon, the library was empty except for him and the librarian, though she was somewhere reorganising the books. Continuing his writing upon the almost full parchment, it was just writing down ideas for lessons, this was different to what he had been doing before as a job. For almost a decade, he had been in Arithmancy and now he was going to teach it to the younger generation, it was something that was hard to comprehend, he never thought of himself to be a professor and yet here he was. His daughter Paige had laughed when she found her father had laughed when he had told her that she was going to be a professor.
Xavier was dressed in a pair of black jeans and a dark navy blue shirt, the sleeves rolled up. On his right index finger at the Addison family crest, showing his status as head of the Addison household. He was also wearing a belt that had the gryffindor crest on the buckle. He remembered what his father used to say about him dressing as a muggle. Xavier had laughed it off, and told his father to come into the modern world and that pure-bloods were not stuck in the old ways. Well some of them had not been. He was not ashamed to say that he missed the stern old man, it showed how much he had needed his father, it made him want to be there for his own children, and support them in anyway he could. They would never struggle for money, his family was very wealthy, and the fact his mother was the sole heir to the Zeus estate, it would all be inherited by Xavier once again. The sun began to set over the mountains in the distance and he pulled himself from him thoughts.
Silently the Professor stood up and picked up the book that laid on the table in front of him. He walked to shelf to place it back in its correct place. He scanned the book case for another book, and he soon found the one he had been looking for. Xavier carried it back to the table and sat down once more. He ran a hand through his short hair as he read over the index listing, before he turned to the page he needed. That was when he heard footsteps in the distance. He did not turn around, but it did indicate that someone was heading in this direction and coming to the library. It was most likely a student who had forgotten to do an assignment.
TAGGED ! Open
WORDS ! 556
OUTFIT ! CLICK
LYRICS ! sometimes by skillet
TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ! Oooo long post lol