OOC: If you are still here, please post or Jiset will be forced to devour your charrie and remove him/her from the RP.

Zetuly's day kept being made by this little monstrosities.

Leaving the two delinquents to remove themselves from the classroom, he turned and marched up to the wretched impatient girl. He tilted his head to the side and eyed her curiously, a cold smile on his lips. "Dear, perhaps if the lot of you weren't so confounded and could handle yourselves, the lesson would already have begun and would still be in process."

His smile remained on his face the entire time.

ooc: Sorry, it's just that I had just posted and I didn't really have anything else to say... here's a real post.

Stella agreed with Leah. Why should the rest of us have to suffer for the mistakes of our childish classmates. Why not just take them out and get on with the lesson. We were wasting precious time. But then again, this also meant less information to cover on the final, so Stella turned back down to her paper and started drawing a small dragon with blood dripping from his teeth.

Dexter stared unblinkingly at Zetuly. Finally a person with some since around here he thought. Dex just wanted the lesson to start already.

He wanted to get back to his guitar, mainly so he could be the momma's boy he secretly was and cry because he still didn't have any friends at this horrible school. Why am i even here? he began to wonder, still waiting to start the lesson.

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Ella wasn't even paying attention to what had been going on around her. She was to busy staring at a spot on the wall. She had slowly began to drift away into her own little world.

Justine rolled her eyes again. She couldn't believe him! She hated the guy already. Does he not know that apparently that's the reason they're all here? Because they're all too 'confounded and can't control themselves'? Idiot. And who would actually want to start the lesson in this class? It was one of the worst and she was sure that that was something even Zazu could actually agree with her on.

Quentin just sat there drumming his fingers against the desk, quietly. He could care less that the minister was here. As long as the guy didn't say a word to him it was all fine. Looking over at Justine he smirked knowing that she hated people like him. She was probably fuming by now... Though he couldn't really tell. But that was like her. Quick to judge and all. "Why don't you just pretend you're a hippie or something." he said sarcastically, still holding his smirk.

She finally looked away from Zetuly and over at Quentin. "Ew! That's terrible. They say stuff like 'flower child' and 'tubular'. Do I honestly look like the type who says things like that?!" she said in the quietest tone she could manage.

OoC: I can't do a post quite yet so I'm being naughty and posting OoC to let you guys know I AM still here. Was on vacay; told Ama so Jiset can't eat my lovely charries =P Real post to come tonight. -salutes and runs-

Jolie sat quietly in her seat. She'd never attended a more, interesting, lesson in her entire life. Jolie silently fingered her locket and glanced down at the parchment she had on her desk. It read "Lesson 1" and the rest was blank. She glanced around at the other students, several of which appeared just as bored as her.

OoC: Mmm. Yeah. Here. Let's leave Lizzard's charries be though

Mozzie leant over towards Quentin and Justine, speaking in a soft whisper. "You know, we could totally go around school in floaty dresses with bands of daisies in our hair," she said to Justine, trying hard not to grin. "We could pass out beads and cards of peace to the Professors. 'Make love, not war, maaaaaaaan.'" It was a bad rendition of a hippie, but who was to say Mozzie was even versed on that?

OOC: I'm sorry I haven't been much active. First I had my exams, and now I'm just not feeling very well =) I'm sorry, but I have to quit the RP. Sorry y'all <3333

Viturin cleared his throat and propped the petrified girl against the chalkboard. He'd unpetrify her---eventually. For now she'd remain there as an example for anyone else who dared charge at him again.

"Right. The Ilfracombe Incident of 1932," continued the Professor running a hand through his peppered hair. "When a rogue Welsh dragon decided that muggles toasting in the sun in a beach tasted better than the pales ones bundled up in coats."

Stroking his chin he eyed the class.

"I know the ending. Obviously but I'm curious. What do you supposed happen when the dragon began attacking? Any theories? Ideas?"

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Zazu blanked. Dates. Why did he mention a date. She recalled reading about dragon attacks but there had been dozens of those! How was she supposed to recall anything? Sinking into her chair she pleaded Viturin wouldn't pick on her.

Of his friends, only Nolan raised his hand halfway in the air.

"I assume... the dragons killed the people?" he suggested, glancing out the window. Dragons on their own island. "I imagine the Muggles didn't know what to do. Their only defenses would be guns and I don't suppose those really damage the thick hide of a dragon, do they? So. I guess the Muggles were killed? Eaten? Maybe the Ministry had to send in their Animal Control?"

It seemed logical enough and no one else was making any moves to say anything.

Justine bit her lip hard to keep from laughing, but at Mozzie's last few words she couldn't hold it in any more. She giggled, but did it as quietly as she could. She could even hear Quentin let a little laugh slip, though it was much softer than hers. Hopefully Viturin wouldn't hear... She had gotten in enough trouble for talking in his class before. She sunk down in her chair a little and whispered. "Don't forget the mood rings. Wait, was that the mood ring era? And the pink shades. Oh! And the bean bag chairs... Just for the day." She sunk down even more as the professor asked for theories. She could be plenty creative, but not exactly in the way he would 'approve' of.

Ella snapped back to reality and almost lost her balance as she did so. "Stupid class" she muttered almost inaudibly as she struggled to remain upright in her chair.

At the thought of what happened to the dragon several smart mouth remarks came to Ella's pretty little red-head. "Isn't it obvious. They gave the Dragon a medal of honor forgetting rid of all those nasty baked beach bums. Seriously who'd want to roast in the hot sun when you could stay cool and alive indoors." Ella said without raising her hand.

Although it appeared that Stella was completely detached from the going's-on in the classroom, she added a pile of sunbathing Muggles to her drawing of a blood thirsty dragon. A woman with bleach blonde hair and a bright bikini was hanging out of the dragon's mouth, between two of it's magnificent, sharp teeth.

OoC: I was hoping with the days of not replying I'd get all the students back. Obviously not. Oh and PSST. You two sent to the Headmistress' office. Get your cute adoring little butts over there.

Idiots, he thought. But then again, it was to be expected. He really doubted that any of the students picked up a History of Magic book in their life for the exception of Donovan which was quite useless because the girl couldn't remember a date if she carried it trapped inside a magical bottle.

Ella's answer though, granted him an opportunity to get nasty. And oh, how he adored getting nasty.

"Pity they didn't eat you and saved us all from your brain numbing idiotic response," he spat and waved his wand, conjuring text books from thin air. They hovered above the students perilously threatening to thatch their skulls.

"No. Luckily for the muggles there was a very good Wizarding family on vacation and they managed to take care of the dragon until the proper force arrived. Not to mention they helped Obliviate a few of the muggles to save them from being traumatized. Again, it's a pity no one can Obliviate me and save me from the horror of looking at the stupid and dumb expressions on your face."

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Zazu scowled and reached up for the text book before Viturin decided to let them drop on their heads for being too slow to react.

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"Now, they merely controlled the dragon but dragons my incompetent students," he continued with narrowed eyes. "Are nothing but over sized lizards which should be annihilated before they annihilate us. That'll be all for today. Take your textbooks before I decide to give you all concussions."

Justine stiffled a laugh the best she could at his response to Ella. That was why she hated to answer any questions in class. She had gotten herself about a weeks detention because of her temper when the same thing happened to her. Viturin loved to be cruel. She was convinced of that. "And to think I thought it was the hippies. They had come to calm them with their peace." she said jokingly. Finally she looked up and grabbed the book that was threatening to fall on her head at any moment. Quentin, of course, had already grabbed his.

"How convienent." she heard Quentin mutter at hearing the answer. Things like that drove him crazy for some reason. They just seemed too... Well not true. It couldn't just be a normal, everyday wizarding family. It had to be a powerful one. Putting the text book on the table, he quickly stood up, waiting to be dismissed so that he could run out of the room.

Maybe if we all get up and go now, he'll forget about the homework... Justine thought to herself.

Zetuly raised a brow as the lesson came to an end. He made note on his clipboard of the side the Professor took and debated staying after to have a word with him on being biased with the creatures. It would be hypocritical since Zetuly thought dragons were over-sized lizards and thought there should be even bigger feline animals to devour them like house pets do. But this was a place of education and both sides of events should be seen. Perhaps he would teach the next lesson.

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Jiset, bored and wanting some entertainment, circled the grounds, but never going on them. He'd already broken one rule that day and didn't need to do it again. Gaetan would pester him about the rules.

He eyed the groundskeeper's home and debated torching it, but again, Gaetan would have his tail.

Thinking his fun would be done for, he spotted a collection of students wandering where they shouldn't. Quickly surveilancing the area, he swooped down and picked off one of the students, swallowing him nearly whole. He tasted of jam.

The large dragon then landed before the other children, who were trying to run to safety. Pity.

He immobilized one of them with his wing and the other was catapulted into his large mouth with the help of his tail. He chewed happily and bobbed his head from side to side.

Licking his lips, he took flight, thinking of ways he could not mention this to Gaetan.

ooc: my apologies. been busy lately. now in this post, she is talking to her multiple personality that resides in her head and yeah. XD don't get confused. Red = Wrath.

Fantasy huffed and walked out of the classroom and already started heading her way towards the Headmistress' office. She still couldn't believe this. He was such a prick! Now she would have to go do something with her hair after this. Maybe re-dye it.

"Wrath, you've really done it now."
[I do say, you made a big scene in their.]

"No, YOU made the scene. Now look. I'm getting in trouble because of you."
[You are the pawn. If I get out, it's on your hide, little one. Plus, your attitude landed you with gum in your hair.]

She smirked. "Yeah, oh well. So what. You just made it worse." She rolled her eyes and turned another corner.
[Don't get angry at me. Oh wait, you can't. I'm your anger.]

Fantasy was fed up with this. She waved her thoughts away and closed her eyes, opened them, and walked down the corridor leading to the Headmistress' office.

Dexter quickly grabbed the textbook. He was quite afraid of Viturin at the moment. After looking around very carefully Dex shoved the textbook in his bag and made to run out of the classroom at lighting speed

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Ella pursed her lips she didn't know if she want to throw the book at Viturin of if she rather just exchange more 'witless' comments. She grabbed the book before he could drop it on her head.

"But it's an even bigger pity that they didn't eat you and spare all of us from your ugly face and mind-draining lessons." Ella scowled and threw the book to the front of the room.

OoC: I'm going to send out PMs again. If nobody replies to those PMs or posts here within three days. I'm feeding you all to Jiset! (I kid, I would then end up without players but....4realz babehs. Post)

Viturin purposely ignored Justine's comment and pointed at the door with his index finger. "Well? Get out the lot of you--Except you."

The Professor pointed at Ella. "You have a sour aim and equally sour attitude. For your rudeness, you stay behind with me and we shall discuss your punishment."

Really, children should know better than to challenge those whose grades (and in a way life) hang in their hands. Donovan had learned her lesson. Yes, it took three years to beat it into her thick head but she finally had learned. He thought all the other brats should quickly catch the idea as well.

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Zazu sighed and gathered her school bag, quickly passing by Storme and crew not sparing them a second glance. Not to mention she was eager to get away from Savage. It was eerie the way he affected her.

Quentin was out of the room the moment Professor Viturin said the word. He hated that class... But who didn't? Not that he was going to be particularly happy about going to his next class either. Once he was in the hall, he waited for Justine, Mozzie, and Nolan. Many times she tended to be a bit slower than him... Oh well. That would atleast give him time to figure out what class they had next.

Justine stuffed her things into her bag and stood up, watching as Quentin left. "Brilliant class professor. Just excellent." she said sarcastically as she got ready to leave the room.

Stella looked up and raised her eyes slightly as the group of delinquents left the classroom. It's not like there was any learning going on that we were being distracted from, she thought bitterly to herself. Long ago, she had learned not to share her blunt opinions with the people around her. Turning back to her drawins on her page of notes, she darkened the lines around on the dragons sharp teeth and prepared to filter through more information for drawing inspiration.

Ella sat there giving evil looks at the others as they exited the room. She was perfectly happy to be away from the other runny-nosed twats, but was not happy to stay with Viturin. Ella thought she had been quite polite, given what she could have said.

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Dexter sprinted out of the classroom as fast as he could. He didn't want to stay here, he wanted to be far away from this place. He ran into the hall and bolted passed all the other students running into Justine as he passed by. Why am i at this horrible school he thought as his pace finally began to slow from his exhaustion.

ooc: I don't know if it's still on but sorry for not showing for a while

Ryan who was asleep for most of the lesson try not too show that he had no clue of what had been going on around him. So as quietly and calmly as possible, he grab all his stuff. Just before he step outside, he notice that someone was staying in the class and the only reason he could have thought about it was she had done something bad but at that time, he didn't really cared. He just walks slowly out and follow the rest.