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Tazzie · 07-07-2016, 11:02 AM

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Originally Posted by nicole black

Standing again, Nana walked around her desk to stand in front. She crossed her legs and her arms just beneath her chest and surveyed her students with a cool gaze.

“Today we’re going to be doing things differently. Usually I’m the one asking questions around here. Today, I think we should have it the other way around.” She flicked her wand and the lights in the tanks suddenly popped on, making the scenery within all the more visible. “Consider it a guessing game. The right questions will lead to productive answers and points, the wrong questions will yield some….. Interesting outcomes.” Once again, there was that not-quite-smirk playing upon the witch’s countenance.

Owen was here. Of course he was. Who would pass up the magical subjects? Certainly not him. He needed all the magical knowledge he could get for you know...personal development.

Class was already starting and as he wiped yet more beads of sweat that had accumulated on his hairline with the back of his hand, he raised his eyebrows at the Professor's new way of questioning. Or non-questioning. They will be the ones to ask the questions. Sounded like fun.

Okay, then.

So, what are we doing today, Professor? Meh. Too generic. More like, and hand up, "Can we please transfigure into something that can fight off this horrible heat, Professor?" And with the tanks probably playing a part in this lesson, he was cool with being a seaweed. Seaweeds do not sweat off like him, do they?

07-07-2016, 11:02 AM	#21 (permalink)
Tazzie DERP & DIMC Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Jun 2011 Location: Amestris (GMT+8) Posts: 11,061 Hogwarts RPG Name: Harri Ainsworth Second Year Ministry RPG Name: Owen Montezor International Cooperation Ministry RPG Name: Beatrice Castell Environmental Protection x12	❄Suaviter in modo, fortiter in re❄\| ⚕=equivalent exchange=⚕ \| pinned ya! Quote: Originally Posted by nicole black Standing again, Nana walked around her desk to stand in front. She crossed her legs and her arms just beneath her chest and surveyed her students with a cool gaze. *“Today we’re going to be doing things differently. Usually I’m* the one asking questions around here. Today, I think we should have it the other way around.” She flicked her wand and the lights in the tanks suddenly popped on, making the scenery within all the more visible. “Consider it a guessing game. The right questions will lead to productive answers and points, the wrong questions will yield some….. Interesting outcomes.”** Once again, there was that not-quite-smirk playing upon the witch’s countenance. Owen was here. Of course he was. Who would pass up the magical subjects? Certainly not him. He needed all the magical knowledge he could get for you know...personal development. Class was already starting and as he wiped yet more beads of sweat that had accumulated on his hairline with the back of his hand, he raised his eyebrows at the Professor's new way of questioning. Or non-questioning. They will be the ones to ask the questions. Sounded like fun. Okay, then. So, what are we doing today, Professor? Meh. Too generic. More like, and hand up, *"Can we please* transfigure into something that can fight off this horrible heat, Professor?"** And with the tanks probably playing a part in this lesson, he was cool with being a seaweed. Seaweeds do not sweat off like him, do they? __________________ ❏❏❏