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[divine_sybill]

Who: Sybill Trelawney.
What: Being mystical, of course.
Where: The legendary Quad-Office.
When: Sunday afternoon.
This Post Is: Open to Rhys and Pia, and other faculty, should they decide to join in

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[amayzing_pia]

Pia entered the Quad-Office in a hunter green robe. Her favorite robe of course. Seeing Sybill reading the paper, "What's going on in the world, Sybill? The cards were not so hot this morning." She pulled a velvet beanbag chair next to Sybill and plopped herself right next to her.

[divine_sybill]

Sybill clicked her tongue, folding the paper once more and returning it to her pocket. "Nothing good, I'm afraid. As we predicted, another unfortunate muggle mountain climber was made into a meal by a yeti."

A fairly common experience in the winter season, perhaps, but predicted by the two divine females nonetheless.

[amayzing_pia]

"It is a curse to know everything, Sybill. Sometimes I just don't know what to do with myself. Anyways, hwat has been going on with you? How have classes been going?" She looked at her nails and wiped them on her robe, buffing them. She finished and looked at them again.

[divine_sybill]

Sybill nodded, understanding Pia's lament completely. "And yet, I would be lost without the Gift." She leaned back, rubbing her chin thoughtfully before toying with the beads on one of her many necklaces. "Things have been alright. Winter is such a depressing time for hormonal teenagers; their inner eyes open right up. I have a wonderful prodigy by the name of Euan Abercrombie - he's beginning to outsoar even Patil and Brown. The dear boy, it's really too bad that he's got such a dark future ahead of him."

Sybill looked at Pia questioningly. "And yourself?" Of course, she knew what the woman's answer would be, but manners were key.