HOLBROOK, grace

[asterisk]

GRACE MARIE HOLBROOK
i saw a change in you it's like you never had wings

NICKNAMES: Miss Creepy (by the students)
GENDER: Female
ANIMAL: Hyena
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
AGE: Thirty
OCCUPATION: Pack Politics Instructor

TELL ME A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF.

I Like: Mythology, African Animals, Chocolate, Flirting with Students, Eavesdropping, Cats, Steak, Sunny Days, Solitude, Dark Rooms.

I Dislike: Grading Papers, Stupid People, Inky Pens, Cleaning, Loud Noises, Classical Music, Whiny Students, and Rain.

TELL ME MORE, PLEASE? WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?

Some people would say that I have a lot of tact, but I prefer to think of it as I know when to keep my mouth shut. I also like to think of myself as pretty intelligent. In order to survive as a hyena shifter, I pretty much have to be. Along with this intelligence comes the ability to keep a calm head in pretty stressful situations. And I also like to think that I can be a pretty charming woman when I want to be.

For some reason, a lot of students think I am creepy. I really disagree with them. I'm just mysterious. Maybe it's because I like to flirt with the young boys. I get such a thrill out of it. And you know what? I'm pretty unremorseful about it too. When it comes to my class and grading papers, you could say I am really strict as well. To my students and most other people, a lot of times I can seem aloof. I like to make people feel intimidated.

THAT’S INTERESTING. CAN YOU TELL ME A SECRET? I PROMISE NOT TO TELL.

I have a child that was born when I was seventeen years old that I have given up for adoption. I have never looked back.

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OOC

YOUR NAME: Asterisk
YOUR GENDER: Female
RP EXAMPLE:

When the figure drew a bit closer and it became clearer that it was indeed a student, Grace let out a soft, barely audible yet exasperated sigh. Figures. This place was, after all, a school. But for once, Grace would like to run into an adult. Though she did have to admit to herself once she saw that it was one of her students, Jason Summers, that it was better him than someone else.

She was unable to ignore the fact that he had wandered up here in only pajama pants. Without attempting to hide what she was doing, Grace allowed her dark brown eyes to wander over his figure. Jason was really a rather handsome young man. A small smirk tugged at the corners of her lips, her attention finally trailing towards the letter that Jason held up in his hands. "I'm sure, Mr Summers. Pray tell what your emergency is this time?"

A slight breeze began to blow through the open windows of the tower. All of the owls seemed to shift collectively at this, a few ruffling their feathers or cooing softly. Grace's long hair shifted, rustling in the breeze and getting into her line of vision. She narrowed her eyebrows slightly, reaching up to push those strands of hair away from her eyes. The mythology professor then took a few steps closer to the Slytherin male. "And do tell.. Why are you roaming about in your pajamas?" There was a slight pause here. The look on Grace's face was anything but authoritative. There were too many things wandering through her mind thanks to Jason's lack of proper clothing. "One would think you would be worried about who would see you so barely clad.."

She knew that her choice of words might irritate him, but Grace didn't care. She loved provoking the students, especially the beautiful ones. "If I weren't such an honest woman," This in itself was a lie. "I would find myself unable to keep my eyes from wandering. Don't you think this poses a problem? It's a little inappropriate to allow a professor to see you in such a state.." Her voice was low, soft, like smooth honey.

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[Reptilian Rissa]

♛ ACCEPTED !
welcome to sabal palm private high, grace!
do not forget to stake your claims.