<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=40004.msg2081976#msg2081976">Quote from: Vandren on 28-07-2009, 19:13:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Charlie Burke</strong><br/><br/>The older student nodded to Max, "God of shepherds and goatherds.  Some wizard's idea of him from a couple centuries ago, or so the dorm-mistress says."  Charlie found himself nodding again, "There are similarities.  Some stairs move, watch out for any classes in the south tower.  Not many fake walls though."<br/><br/>He seemed about to say more when the slightly older man interrupted.  The question was odd . . . and the Headmaster had only introduced one new professor, not two . . . the guy did look a bit familiar, though.  A bit young for a professor.  Charlie decided to wait for the first year to take the lead.  The younger man had had a fairly long day, after all.<br/><br/>(OOC: Brief run down of notes: fifth year,, Sheep dorm, male, either pureblood or half-blood, quite possibly related to Burke of Borgin &amp; Burkes, at least distantly.)<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>Maxwell Kraden</strong><br/><br/>Max blinked. He had hoped the older student would speak up, but he didn't seem about to.<em>Oh well,</em>he decided,<em>it's about time I started stepping up... Even if just a little.</em><br/>He shakes the professor's hand. "Er-Sure. I'm Maxwell Kraden, or just Max. What do you teach?"<br/>Though he couldn't have known it, he was thinking the same things as Charlie. The question was odd, as was the situation as a whole. But why not? He was a professor, so what could happen?