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- OOC First Name
- Zephie
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- Straight 15 1/2 Inch Unyielding Blackthorn Wand with Basilisk Skin Core
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- 09/2050 (14)
After the success of last years Have your say stand, and the follow up in the Hogwarts Monthly that semester, Felix had vowed to make it a yearly thing. He wanted to offer the students, no matter their year or house, the chance to bridge a gap that was missing between them and the professors. He'd set the stand up in the same place as last year outside the Great Hall, although this time the sign for the stall was larger in the hopes of attracting more people to share their experiences.
On the table, Felix had a cardboard box, a small slit cut in the top of it for those that wanted to submit comments anonymously. He knew he needed to do more than last year to get people involved, because how could he help them if no one knew what he was doing? "Got something you want fixing? Stick it in the box," Felix was telling the students as they came out the hall from their breakfasts. "Being bullied but don't want anyone to know? Stick it in the box, although maybe don't sign your name." Felix wasn't going to call people out, that wasn't the idea. He wanted to know what the problems were around the school, and maybe if there was a recurring pattern, or someone or something that cropped up on multiple occasions, that would be the focus of his report to the Headmaster. He would go straight to the top, just as he had when he'd approached the Minister that day at the career's fair. There was no point beating around the bush if the person who could actually change things was the one who ran the institutions. "We've all been there," Felix shrugged, recalling his first year, "doesn't mean things have to stay as they are."
On the table, Felix had a cardboard box, a small slit cut in the top of it for those that wanted to submit comments anonymously. He knew he needed to do more than last year to get people involved, because how could he help them if no one knew what he was doing? "Got something you want fixing? Stick it in the box," Felix was telling the students as they came out the hall from their breakfasts. "Being bullied but don't want anyone to know? Stick it in the box, although maybe don't sign your name." Felix wasn't going to call people out, that wasn't the idea. He wanted to know what the problems were around the school, and maybe if there was a recurring pattern, or someone or something that cropped up on multiple occasions, that would be the focus of his report to the Headmaster. He would go straight to the top, just as he had when he'd approached the Minister that day at the career's fair. There was no point beating around the bush if the person who could actually change things was the one who ran the institutions. "We've all been there," Felix shrugged, recalling his first year, "doesn't mean things have to stay as they are."