<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/_GM_Jade_1_zpsfa0219c4.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name ::</strong>Professor Jade<br/><strong>Location ::</strong>The Great Hall<br/><strong>Subject ::</strong>Defense against the Dark Art's<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong>Spetember 1<br/><strong>What ::</strong>Twenty minutes early<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Open<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Enter...someone?</div></div><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Jade stomped back and forth across the stone floor of the great hall.<em>Am I late? Did they mean the other 12 o'clock?</em>Tabitha thought to herself as she tapped her wrist with her wand once more to check the current time in this part of the world.<em>I mean, I know I am only a few minutes early, but you would think...</em>Quite cross by this point, she finally sat down, threw her stacked combat boots upon the table top and flicked random flurries from her wand into the ceiling to watch it spark.<br/><br/>Even her small stature and relaxed position, Jade was an intimidating figure, she wore leather from her neck to her toes and a and blustered silver buckles all over to keep the pieces together. Leaning her head back, she continued to agitate the ceiling with simple spells as she waited and waited. Minutes passed, 1, 2, 5, 14, how long would it take for anyone to notice she was here?<br/><br/>Apparently not too long, looking over her shoulder, her gently ruffled black hair fell out of her face as she looked over her shoulder as the doors to the great hall opened.