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Professor Severus Snape
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<blockquote>This journal is property of <b>Professor S. Snape</b>, and your meddling
is most certainly <i>not</i> invited or tolerated.</blockquote>
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<blockquote>As the most unintelligent specimens of
human life will probably not abide by the above terms
of my existance here, I will further my warning in saying
that no one, <i>no one</i>, is permitted in my personal
stores. To put it in monosyllabic laymen's terms:
do not touch my things.</blockquote>
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[10 Oct 2003|09:35pm] |
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I am mistrustful of the presently uneventful situation. I suppose the downside to catching up with one's work is that one must pause and wait for more work to arrive. Hence, the root of my ennui.
I am thankful, however, to the presently "excellent" (so I have heard) weather on the school grounds; it keeps the odious student body outside and therein affords me extra peace and quiet.
To my native house; I will make it plain that my expectations are naught but the highest this year, you would all take it under advisement to dedicate yourself to your academics. It has come to my attention that certain house members seem to think Slytherin House is in existence to serve as a debauchery. I assure you otherwise, and in correlation with that unnecessary reveling is punishable by school law. This is but a mere warning; it would be a shame for Slytherin to follow in the shameful footsteps of its kindred houses.
Je suis juste et ne suis pas galant.
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By some sad misfortune of my own it appears the only wonderful aspect of the dungeons (solitude)...has diminished. You can imagine how this potions master would dislike the resonance of a certain inferior house's female population giggling throughout the corridor today. Do note that the actions I took from preventing further disturbance were absolutely necessary. It's safe to say Gryffindor is no longer in the lead for House Points, by no fault than that of its house members. No doubts the Incredibly Insufferable Minerva McGonagall will voice her discontent in my judicious actions.
Other than that most unwelcome oddity of the day, which was retrospectively irrelevant, I think I'll vote on a nice quiet evening in my tower as opposed to wasting time writing this.
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I am of the conviction that the more one seeks the comforts of rest and solidarity, the rarity of actually attaining the aforementioned increases.
But I digress, and will properly update. Aside from the painfully dim-witted pupils, the surplus of troublesome duties, the prevalence of abhorred society all around, and the scarcity of boomslang skin in my potions cupboard (thievery, doubtless), the school itself still remains as it always has; capricious and dusty. Not to mention full of children. The irony of the latter statement is that I possess no greater quality of tolerance for children than I do for an improperly mixed potion. My occupation furthers that irony into a stratosphere beyond my comprehension.
And the trials and tribulations of such an occupation are indeed irritating. Selective hearing seems to be the latest epidemic amongst my pupils, while uselessness invades the immune systems of my colleagues. I dare say I've strayed toward being a broken record in singing of the incorrigible state of affairs for me here. Enough nonsense.
I would take my leave to the Great Hall, alas the company of the school proves to kindle my disdain. A few more hours of grading these abysmal essays (call me strict, but I will not dilly-dally in my homework giving, even if it was on the first day of classes) and perhaps I'll successfully fail the entire Sixth Year Hufflepuff and Gryffindor Defense Against the Dark Arts class (for their essays indeed merit failure -- I give them their due unlike some of the more easily swayed professors of this school) and secure a meal without having to talk to anyone.
And so, the commencement of the new school year indeed proves to have an incorrigibly ugly head.
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