17 Dec 2025, 20:30
Headmaster's Office  closed 
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With papers scattered everywhere, books of many titles piled upon the floor- the shelves had run out of room -a light dust on most surfaces. And cobwebs in the corners of the room. Random memorabilia spread around everywhere. One may find themselves believing the room is abandoned. A simple storage room people forget to clean, after all, the door is mostly left open. If it's closed, it's rarely locked. Who could blame them?

However, if a student got to nosey, or believed people. This room on the first floor was the Headmaster's office. Steeping into the room, things were an organized chaos. Alan himself knew exactly where everything was. He perhaps placed to much trust in the students of Ilvermorny. On the walls there are things pinned, muggle news clippings with bogus titles 'Bigfoot spotted' and other such myths. Mixed in with the memorabilia of Alan's family, there are jars of all different sizes, with labels in various states of falling off.

One of them, clearly just a normal bird feather, maybe from a turkey. Is noted to be a 'phoenix' feather. A jar of water from Atlantis, of course just from a normal ocean. Yes, if someone really looked it was the nest of a man who had a theory about everything. The only clues to a Headmaster that worked there was the half full inkpot on the desk- the other half spilled, staining the floor. -A faded and dusty tag reading 'Alan Dolus'. And his spare glasses left precariously on the edge of the desk in the center of the room.

The desk had a leg broken, and was standing on three, and a stack of books. Like every other surface it was covered in papers. The chair behind it was simple, a lawn chair really. Why would he need much else? This may eventually get replaced, but Alan believed not a lot of Headmaster word could properly be done from behind a desk. Still, there were two chairs in front of the desk, a lounger, and one that looked like it belonged best at a dining room table.

The whole office was a mess really nothing matched, dust on the higher shelves, and other such things spread about. As it looked, only thing was properly taken care off. The shelf that lined the back of the room. This shelf was not books like the others, this one was all of Alan's journals. Spines giving nothing away but the date it was started, and the date it was completed. A paper tacked to one of the shelves, written in messy scrawl read 'DO NOT TOUCH'.

When Alan was in his office, he rarely sat on his desk. And could be seen standing at his book shelves, shaking the jars that lined them or reading. Sticking more stuff on his walls, etc. Always though, the man was muttering to himself. If a student walked in, he would great them with a smile, and ask what brought them there that day. Other times, students could be left waiting a while for Alan to wander back to his office. In that case, he would say sorry if they let them waiting.
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Rules
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  • I will allow minor godmodding, you are allowed to say Alan is either in the office when your character arrives, or enters after (I will leave the time up to you), feel free to mention him doing something in the above text. (muttering to himself, writing, reading, etc.)
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