09-14-2012, 11:11 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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Snitch...of course. Wizarding expressions often included Quidditch references in them....but those sorts of things just made the Gryffindor itch and get nervous. Which was precisely why she began to scratch her arms after Beezus too got a little surprised by the creepy mannequins by their desks.
Kurumi was able to shrug her shoulders and open her mouth as if she were about to speak when Professor Magnus began the lesson...and told them to write their names on the nameplates around the mannequin's neck. Okay...THAT was creepy... although the presence of the trash bag on them sort of gave Kurumi an indication as to what they were going to be doing.
Which was precisely what was asked of Professor Magnus as well. Only not just for this lesson...but for the entire term. Kurumi furrowed her brow and looked back at the mannequin before glancing back at Professor Magnus she would write her name on the nameplate later. So...perhaps shirts or some sort of top today? Pants or bottoms next lesson? "Will we be learning how to transfigure and design clothing this term?" Kurumi asked as she raised her hand. "With...today's lesson focusing on how to transfigure a top of some sort?"
Redesign Hogwarts uniforms perhaps? Not that Kurumi had ANY real fashion sense as the fashion seminar had proved.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
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