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Post by Jensen Jameson on Jun 9, 2009 15:10:17 GMT -5
Jensen sat quietly at the large oak desk in his office, writing out the final draft of the Welcome letter that all students recieve before the term starts. This was something that all Headmasters had to do every time a new term started. With each file that he glanced over, he would sneer every time he saw a muggle born child or as he would call them mud bloods. He couldn't stand them, but because he was the Headmaster he had to allow them in to the school. Once he had gone over a few more files, he stopped and placed the finished ones aside and placed his pen down.
Running his hands down his face to rub his eyes, he sighed and looked over at the large window to his left side. There was so much to do and he was till low on staff, how was he going run a school with hardly any staff but loads of students. It was impossible, he was going to have to push the date back a couple of months otherwise, well. He really didn't want to think about having to shut Hogwarts down. Jensen leaned his head back and closed his eyes for a few moments in hopes to clear his mind.
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Post by Jennessa Jameson on Jun 9, 2009 15:23:43 GMT -5
Jennessa had been in her office working on a few new potions she wanted the kids to try when they got there. She wanted to make sure they could actually do a potion. Some of them were rather hard to do and she would make sure the mudblood would get them. She didn’t want to give them anything that would be easy. They weren’t there and she was already resenting them. Rather awful for a teacher some might say. But she didn’t care. Pure blood should be at the top and muggle born should not even be allowed in the school. She let out a sigh and get up from her chair stretching her back. She did a few minutes of yoga trying to untended her muscles. After that she went out of the office and walked the stairs to where her husband would be. She said the password. “pureblood” and the door open for her. As soon as the door was open she noticed how tired he look. She walked over to him and place herself behind him. Her hands made their way up his back and on his shoulder. She started to massage them at first gently then with more force. “Stress my love?” She asked in a quiet voice. (don’t worry about it  ) |
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Post by Jensen Jameson on Jun 9, 2009 19:38:24 GMT -5
There was just so much to do and so little time to get things done, Jensen felt like he was running around with his head cut off like a chicken. However, he had to keep a positive note on things. It will get better, everything will be better once things get moving and the school year starts. Slowly he could feel the tension growing and tightening every muscle in his body. Deciding to take a breather, he leaned back to relax a little and take his mind off of things.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Jensen slowly let it out allowing his body to relax in the large chair. The door suddenly opened making him peeked an eye open momentarily to see his beautiful wife approaching. Closing his eye again, he could smell the perfume his wife wore that morning lingering around him. Jennessa was always a beautiful woman and he was glad that he had her. She was intelligent, loving and made him smile every time he saw her. As her hands made their way up his back, he opened his eyes and relaxed even more as they came to rest upon his shoulders.
Her massages were awesome, the way she moved her fingers and hand in different motions. He was in heaven. Turning his head to look at her and nodded "A little, trying to get things together before the start of the term and not having a full staff. It's just making things a bit trying right now my dear." he told her as he placed his hand upon hers and pulled it gently to his lips, kissing the top of her hand. "How are things coming along my beautiful wife?" he asked giving her his charming smile then pulled her around and into his lap. |
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Post by Jennessa Jameson on Jun 9, 2009 20:33:39 GMT -5
She felt the nods on the shoulders of her husband undoing themselves under the pressure she was working on his skin. She had taken this routine of sneaking up on him every once in a while and randomly give him massages. She liked to make him happy. He had worked so hard to get her. And she had felt had over heels for him. She had trouble believing she had once refuse to marry him, what had she been thinking back then, he was the perfect man for her. She had been a lucky woman to get such a gentleman.
She put less pressure but didn’t stop massaging him. She nodded. ‘’We will find a way to make it work.’’ Even though he was the headmaster not her, she would help him all the way. She would work over time, would take more jobs she wouldn’t stop untill they had reach the goal the had set. She stopped the massage as she felt his hand cover her own. His hand was warm and strong yet she knew he wouldn’t hurt her. He never would do such a thing. She smiled as his lips went on the back of her hand.
She felt his strong arms taking her and pulling her on his lap. ‘’things are going along just fine.’’ She told him. ‘’I’m working on a few potions to find out how far along some children are.’’ She mused before locking her eyes on his. ‘’But I’m ready for at least the first week of class, let me know what i can do to help you make things move faster’’ She told him. She wanted to make sure he wasn’t going on with to stress over his shoulder.
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