Post by niels anders rygh on Sept 2, 2015 7:40:22 GMT -5
It felt stuffy in the school, with everyone there. Still Niels knew this was good for school relations, and the kids that were bustling about the halls meeting new people and seeing old friends. The announcements for the champions went well. He knew the Durmstrang champion was hesitant. But Niels was sure that Lykke would surprise the rest of his students and even himself. Even if he was a little baffled as to why of all his seventh years he entered.
Once they were sure that all the kids were shown where they would be staying, told that they also had access to the Durmstrang ship, and other forms of transport, sure that they knew where the essential places around the school where the faculty all gathered together to mingle among themselves. There were Professors who greeted old friend just as excitedly as the students had, They formed their groups talking happily amongst themselves. Niels was seemed to sink back a little bit just watching over everyone else, until he saw the Beauxbatons charms professor.
Naomi was the only person he felt like talking to. He only knew the other’s around as either his own staff or just at a personal level. Naomi was hardly just that. Over the summer after he had found her in the middle of the music festival they hadn’t actually spent a night alone sense the summer. If they weren’t in Oslo at his home, they were at her’s in France, but now they were trapped at the school.
Smiling at the Egyptian woman he pulled her off with him, walking the halls spotting some shadows of students trying to duck and hide from the their footsteps. Niels just smiled and let the kids think they got away with it. He lead the woman to the ship that was outside the school, sitting on the ocean that Beauxbatons sat up to. Maybe it was a bad thing that he walked away from the group of the rest of the school staff to just be alone with the woman he loved but he had the whole year to actually interact with the rest. Now he just wanted to be with Naomi and drink the whiskey he had in his room in the ship.
There were some Durmstrang students there, enjoying a more quiet time with their friends. After making sure the room was locked he poured them some drinks and handed a glass to Naomi. “Happy new school year Miss Okoye.” He raised his glass to her before tipping it back.
[tag: naomi augusta okoye]
[notes: I guessed where to put this :X]