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- OOC First Name
- Claire
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Asexual
- Wand
- Straight 9 1/2 Inch Rigid Walnut Wand with Thestral Tail Hair Core
- Age
- 1/1999 (64)
Following Avie's death, Professor Pendleton's responsibilities had expanded to keeping an open eye out for students upset by the tragic news. Upon discovering one, he would offer them either a listening ear or directions to Daniel Clairoux's office, depending on the severity of the distress. But it was not only students hurt by Avie's departure; in fact, many of the staff were grieving just as thoroughly, and presently Monty's concern lay on Jonathon Phillips. He'd taught the Slytherin to read, so Monty had heard, and this was bound to have resulted in some affection on Jon's behalf. Heck, Monty had been fond of Avie, and he'd never taught him anything.
Having checked Jon's office, the professor's common room, and the great hall, Monty had all but given up on finding his young colleague, and returned to the task originally at hand: patrolling. He climbed to the second floor corridor to begin his rounds, confiscating a few stink pellets on the way by chance. As he passed the abandoned classroom, he deviated from his route to open the door and check inside. "Jon?" Monty said, laughing at the scene he beheld.
Having checked Jon's office, the professor's common room, and the great hall, Monty had all but given up on finding his young colleague, and returned to the task originally at hand: patrolling. He climbed to the second floor corridor to begin his rounds, confiscating a few stink pellets on the way by chance. As he passed the abandoned classroom, he deviated from his route to open the door and check inside. "Jon?" Monty said, laughing at the scene he beheld.