Shiori felt faintly embarrassed as he realised he'd put her in the position of not knowing how to respond - but a wave did just fine in his opinion so he smiled to let her know that. "It is nice to meet you, Adorah," he said pleasantly, a little uncomfortable with using a first name but he knew...
Shiori was at peace. He was thoroughly enjoying his new job - a welcome, if somewhat sad change from his previous career as a chef. The students were enthusiastic (or as enthusiastic as could be expected) and he'd made a friend. Although he did miss his time away from his wife and son, his son...
Shiori opened the door and entered, closing it behind him. He gave a nervous smile to the other astronomy professor then notice she appeared to be in the middle of cleaning. "Ah, forgive my interruption," he said politely, then went on to explain his presence, "I'm Shiori Nakamura. I thought I'd...
It was less than a week before lessons were starting up and Shiori was settling back into old routines, getting classes organised, and looking forward to meeting the new and returning students. He also decided it would be apt to introduce himself to the other astronomy professor. He hadn't...
Full Name: Shiori Nakamura
Gender: Male
Birthdate: 30th May
Zodiac Sign: Gemini
Hometown: Tōkyō, Japan
Blood Status: Mixed Blood
Hogwarts House: None
Wand: 16 ½ inch curly cherry fwooper feather flexible
Wood: Cherry creates a wand of truly lethal power, highly prized by those of Japanese...
"Rooibos it is," Shiori said with a smile. He had started to unopen the rooibos package when Mallory summoned over her collection. His eyes widened, impressed. He always had been an appreciator of tea, and he was happy to meet someone else who liked tea too. He hoped he hadn't over-explained...
Shiori took a seat as directed, sitting with a straight back, not looking quite relaxed into the seat. If there was one thing about Shiori that was noticeable at a glance, it was his straight-backed posture, sitting or standing. "I have a few to offer," Shiori explained as he placed the basket...
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