It was with a disapproving look in her eye that the female Ravenclaw prefect arrived into the DADA classroom. Not at the room, or the professor of course, it was perfectly adequate-but at the loud buzzing of idle conversation going on. Normally such a thing was alright if they knew the Professor and were on good terms, enough that they knew if it was a pet peeve or not. But this was the first class with this Professor. First class ever! There was no way of knowing what would fly and what wouldn't. Situating herself in one of middle seats of the second row, Ivory crossed one leg femininely over the other smoothing out the fabric of her uniform while at the same time feeling for her wand holster at her hip. Comforted by its presence, she smiled. After the peculiar teaching methods of the elusive Borr, this was bound to be interesting. |
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Sean walked into the classroom. DADA wasn't one of his favorite classes, but he didn't hate it. He just hoped he could get a question right and hit up the professor for some points for Ravenclaw. |
Sage walked into the DADA classroom. She was very nervous, she kept double checking her supplies and fiddling with her shirt. She looked for a open desk and found a seat next to a gryffindor who she hadn't met yet... Quote:
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Well. This was one class Tori was completely unsure about. Hmm. The classroom seemed to have a very deliberate set-up, what with all the semi-circles and the swirly chairs. Verrrrrrrrry interesting. Tori picked out a chair near the front and sat down, crossing her feet at the ankles. She tugged A Study of Recent Developments in Wizardry out of her bag and started reading, looking up every so often to see if the Professor had arrived yet. Nope. |
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Sometimes, it was really hard to keep track of all the professors coming and going. Hateya peered around the classroom for the big balloon of a man who'd been there the year before, but on seeing no one she'd call a professor she walked on in and took a seat beside "Hi. Whatcha reading?" She could kind of see what it was called, so she clarified, "I mean, what's in it? Interesting stuff?" |
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Professor Scabior was a LIAR. "But hi. How are you?" |
Ali went alone to another class, when he walked by the professor he said his hello "Hello Professor" he said while looking for a seat. |
William hopes Witsy comes to DADA class. |
Nathaniel strolled into the room. He was more excited for DADA now than he thought he was before. Noticing the glass desk, he smiled and gave a short laugh. That's actually really cool. he thought, as he found a seat near the front. |
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She stuck out her tongue. Master of Everything and not being able to wear heels? He wouldn't really be the master, right? "Please tell me you brought another pair of shoes..." |
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"I'm good." Hateya got out everything she hoped she'd need (i.e. just her wand), and swung her feet back and forth. One day, she'd be tall enough to reach the floor while her back was against the back of a chair. "I went for a walk around the grounds on the walkway railing. A girl from last year showed me how." After another glance around to make sure the professor wasn't there yet, she asked, "Why are you reading it? If it's boring?" |
Amber was ready for class, or at least she thought she was. This was her first class after all and would the magical world really be ready for her?? She smiled at the thought of actually creating magic with her wand, she had learned a few VERY simple spells before starting class today, but nothing she was good at all. She sighed and took a seat at an empty desk. She pulled out some parchment an extra sharp quill and Wrote. Quote:
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She could have laughed at how the Ravenclaw was looking around the classroom all suspiciously. "I kind of have to. The History of Magic professor himself gave it to me." And maybe, just maybe, a tiny part of Tori might have been interested in the subject and hoping to impress him in class. JUST A TINY PART. |
Salander marched into the classroom fuming. Yes, for the first time he was actually attending a class not a happy Slytherin. He had the misfortune of passing by the hourglasses.... and thats all there is to it. He plopped himself next to Lexi and crossed his arms before him, glaring at nothing in particular. He wished this class would get them to move around because he sure could use something to vent out his..... dissatisfaction. Then he saw some odd movement at the corner of his eye... was that Josh????? The Slytherin's eyes shifts towards the floor. Blink. This has got to be some odd dream.... -- no he could still feel the throbbing angry pulse banging away on his temples. Definitely not a dream. And unfortunately didnt put him much in a joking mood. |
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Hateya was impressed that a professor had specifically given Tori a book, and it showed on her face, until a thought occurred to her and a slight frown replaced it, "Did you want to read it? Or did he tell you you had to?" |
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"Well... a little of both." Hmm, he'd never said she'd HAD to read it, but she DID need to get caught up on wizarding history. "I'm kind of... lacking in wizard history knowledge, so.... and Scabior knows my cousin, apparently..." However they had met. Hmmph. |
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"If you want to read it out loud to me later, you can. We can take turns. It makes it less boring." And they could giggle at all the silly-sounding names. |
Jonathan went inside the DADA classroom. Finally, this term they get to learn something that has something to do about DADA. Last term was just terrible. He didn't even know if Lord Borr was around that much. Plus, he let them do those awkward exercises and let them plant. Making his way around the classroom, he took a seat up front. Putting his bag and taking his books out. Well, who could be the new professor for this term, eh? |
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"Want me to glue them shoes to the floor, babe?" she whispered and jerked her head to Master of Nothing. |
First defense class of the year, and Presley had finally learned her lesson, she strolled in and took a seat in the very front row. That meant she could see better what was going on, and learn more efficiently. "Hello, professor!" she said cheerily, as she pulled out her book, parchment and quill. Hey,it never hurt to be ready to take notes. And Presley was always ready to take notes. She uncorked her ink bottle, and began her paper, by titling it. SPOILER!!: Presley's Parchment |
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"Sure, I guess I could try that," Tori nodded. "Thanks." She tapped her feet a little and turned around to look at the door, then back to the front of the classroom, then back to the door again. Satisfied that the professor was not here, Tori leaned in toward her friend. "So whaddaya think of this professor? Did you SEE her boots at the feast?!" They'd had SPIKES. Tori needed a pair. |
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He looked down at his parchment at her compliment and agreed. It was a nifty tree. "Really? It was supposed to be a broccoli," he smirked. Hehe. Weren't they like the same thing except the broccoli was like a mini-tree. |
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