Misha Volkov
Professor
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Sexuality: Bisexual
Gender: Single
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Post by Misha Volkov on Nov 23, 2016 16:16:04 GMT -5
The full moon had already reached its zenith and began its descent when Misha got up and decided to wander. He was quite ecstatic he got this job, although he still was completely unsure of how it happened. Because his parents had left him a sizable inheritance, money was not an issue for him in the slightest, and when it came to animals he was completely okay with teaching for free. People had to understand these creatures. it was imperative. Mindless hunting and fear, especially by Muggles, had led to a horrible decline in so many amazing breeds and that made him rather sad. So when the opportunity came to take this job, he all but jumped on it. On the condition he could sleep in the rooms closest to the grounds. Tonight, with his hands buried deep in his pockets, he decided to go check on some of them. The full moon affected all creatures after all, but he had heard the callings of at least one wolf throughout the night. His animals needed him out there to reassure them, and it didn't matter to him that it was three in the morning. As he got closer to the enclosure, he could see the erumpents were a bit antsy. Misha leaned over the side, holding out his hand to the baby. "It's okay there. What can you be afraid of? A big bad wolf? Nothing will get you here, da?" He smiled to himself as he ran his hand over its head before feeling the irritation run through it. a sharp snap of a breaking twig sounded through the night as he looked towards the forest. |
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Nicolae T. Pippindorio
Professor
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Age: 42
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: A.R Professor
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Post by Nicolae T. Pippindorio on Nov 23, 2016 23:57:23 GMT -5
Nico had spent the night out in his wolf form, parading through the forest with unhinged glee. The full moon was like Christmas everytime it came, and he was never late to leave for it. Tonight had been no different. But as the moondown began, Nico had shifted back, the faintest glow of dawn peeking over the distant horizon meant he needed to get back if he planned to catch any form of sleep.
Pulling his clothes back on from where he had left them, he went about buttoning up his shirt and attempting to figure out his jacket, when he heard the noises of creatures stirring at his presence. It wasn't unusual, in fact, a great many creatures, even while he was in human form, tended to get antsy and restless around him. Which was part of the reason he had never made the point of keeping a pet. It wouldn't have been fair to keep a creature that was continuously stressed by his very existence.
"Hush and shush, you lot. I'm just passing through. No need to make a scene about...Oh hello there!" He blinked as he saw a rather burly form speaking to the creatures.
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Misha Volkov
Professor
Posts: 12
Age: http://i989.photobucket.com/albums/af15/syetlana/tumblr_static_d41sfiiyhi0cg804kos80g8k0.png
Sexuality: Bisexual
Gender: Single
250x350 Hover Image: Care of Magical Creatures Professor | Head of Eqquleus
Occupation: http://i.imgur.com/v01Jt.gif
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Post by Misha Volkov on Nov 24, 2016 0:59:31 GMT -5
It took Misha a moment to register a person walking from the woods. He had been prepared for another animal maybe, and had his wand within reach. A person strolling out was not what he was prepared for and he blinked stupidly for a moment. It was the middle of the night after all, nearly the outermost fringes of predawn. As the man got closer, the erumpents snorted and pawed at the ground, obviously tense from his presence. Misha found this incredibly intriguing. While it wasn't uncommon in his experience to see animals react nervously around humans, this level was usually only saved for other animals; namely predators.
"Good evening. Evening? Or is it morning? Why isn't there something for that time betweent he two...well there is witching hour, but 'Good Witching Hour' just sounds like a nefarious question as opposed to a polite hello." To say that Misha wasn't quite as comfortable around humans as animals was an understatement. He vaguely recognised the wizard, but he was new enough that names and faces still weren't totally clicking for him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a snack for the baby erumpent. 'See, it's okay. Like I said. You should really learn to trust me you know.' At that, the animal snorted and walked away. "Well now, that is just rude. Absolutely....I didn't raise you in a barn you know!"
Mumbling to himself, he turned back to the other man, who he was assuming was a professor. He called him Professor Witching Hour in his head. "You'll have to excuse his manners. he's been spoilt that one. I'm Mikhail Sergeyevich Volkov. But that is a horrible name, so I just go by Misha. It's nice to meet you. I think?'
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