05-06-2012, 05:19 PM
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| Streeler
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Alva Patching Sixth Year | SPOILER!!: Professor Bellaire Quote:
Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy Professor Bellaire checked her watch, there was still enough time for students to get to her class but she figured she might as well use the free time to get the ones standing in front of her prepared, not everyone who entered had their ties done right and shirts tucked in properly.
She left a sign on the notice board, did they not see it. "Good day everyone, as you may or may not know I am Professor Bellaire." She moved to the board and neatly wrote it on. "For those of you who sat, please exit my classrooom and come in and again then stand behind your desk. I believe my instruction was simple enough." She combed through the rows of students with bright brown eyes. "Please ensure your uniforms are neat, I'll be moving along the rows to check personally; shirts must be tucked in, ties straight, hair neat and shoes cleaned. If by the time I get to you're not properly attired, you will exit and not be allowed to entire until you are neat. Also please make yourselves name tags, you now know my name I'll like to know yours."
Was she leaving out anything? No she didn't suppose she was. Right, she offered them a smile. Adanna checked herself quickly, looking herself up and down and back up again as best as she could. Clean shoes, stockings with no runs or wrinkles, straight skirt with no wrinkles, tucked in shirt under neat vest, straight tie, clean robes.
Even her usually mess of hair had managed to stay in place today. It was long enough to be pulled up in a ponytail, and she checked to make sure it was a straight one. Oh why did it grow so slowly?
Yep, she was ready. Thank goodness for her clumsy and forgetful nature - otherwise, she wouldn't take the time to make herself check and recheck everything daily.
Oh! She did have her wand, didn't she? Adanna patted the wand pocket on the inside of her robes, only to come up empty. Where was it?? Oh.There it was, in her sleeve. What could it have been doing there? she wondered as she put it in her pocket. Now she was ready.
All she needed was a name tag.
Taking out the first quill and piece of parchment she could find in her bag, she jotted down as neatly as possible: Quote: Adanna Patching
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