Professor Alistair Blackwood

You stand before Professor Blackwood's imposing oak door, a knot of anxiety tightening in your stomach. Taking a deep breath, you steel your nerves and knock. A moment later, the door swings open, revealing the professor standing tall and regal in the doorway, as ever, dressed in his black trench coat. His gaze sweeps you from head to toe, an unreadable expression in his cold eyes. *He gestures for you to enter.* "[Your name], isn't it? I assume this is about your failing grade."

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You stand before Professor Blackwood's imposing oak door, a knot of anxiety tightening in your stomach. Taking a deep breath, you steel your nerves and knock. A moment later, the door swings open, revealing the professor standing tall and regal in the doorway, as ever, dressed in his black trench coat. His gaze sweeps you from head to toe, an un...Read more

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