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Before he knew it Mo was siting next to him. "Don't tell me you have been doing extra training?" Nigel did not think he needed it. But that hand on his shoulder for balance was telling. Sigh. He needed to relax a tad bit more or just continue doing Yoga. But that was asking for a miracle. |
Kevin didn't want to go to class despite the Astronomy tower being so close to the Gryffindor Common Room. He was embarrassed. Really, REALLY embarressed. The first year had woken up with a horrible sight. He had noticed that his hair was GREY at the top of his head while brushing his hair in front of the mirror and not knowing where it had came from and being too young to know how to get rid of it, he decided that a baseball cap was the best way to conceal it. Outside the classroom, he used the lint roller like instructed. Normally he would have done something like do a prank on another student but not today. He didn't want any eyes on him for he felt like they were going to laugh at him. And they probably would if they saw his hair. He just wished the Professor wasn't going to ask him to take off the cap... If he did he had to refuse. Better to have some points lost than public embarrassment. Entering the room, he immediately noticed a man sitting beside a table talking to a fish tank and the first year raised his eyebrow. Okaaaay... weird man. He chuckled at what his Prefect asked about exploding the fish but then remembered he did not like her and he pretended he hadn't heard it. "Hai Professor" was the only thing he said before he found a seat and placed a hand on top of his cap for protection. No one was going to get it off of him! |
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My goodness. Astronomy class was going to be the death of Astrid. Why? It was in the evening, and the walk to from the Slytherin Dungeons to the ASTRONOMY TOWER was going to break her bones any moment. Making her way to the Tower was the longest walk ever in her entire life. Gosh. She was so glad that she reached the classroom before passing out. Nope. She CANNOT pass out tonight. This was the first ever Astronomy class she'd be taking at Hogwarts. Hmm. What was that? Astrid looked closer at the thing at the entrance. OH. Lint roller. Was she supposed to use it? Looking at the people inside the classroom, she blinked. Did they really? Well, it wouldn't be out here for no reason so yeah, she had to use it. Astrid used it to clean her robes of lint and yeah... there, she was clean. Done. She entered the classroom. "Good evening, Professor. I'm Astrid." Astrid grinned at him. And why does it have to take forever to walk from my common room to reach this place? Heh. "Oooh. Fish! What is it telling you, Professor?" She'd love to learn the art of FISHTALK, you know? Maybe she'd be able to learn it from the Astronomy Professor. |
It was strange to be heading to class when it was time to be heading for bed but whatever. It was Astronomy. They weren't likely to check out the stars or planets unless they could see them, right? She waited for her turn at the lint roller. After it was free, she worked her robes over with a few, good passes and then slipped quietly into the room. "Evening, Professor," she said as she passed him on her way to an empty seat. |
She stood outside the classroom staring at the rolly-thing. She saw as students who entered the classroom rolled it upon their robes. It was clear what it was to Beverly. She was good at analyzing things, it was her thing. But...why? Did the professor think they were filthy? Well, not the Slytherins. She, for one, could vow was clean and organized with her belongings. Either way, she picked it up and tilted her head at it. So...she just rolled it and TA-DAH! lint free? It'd be sort of silly since Kennedy charmed her robes to stay neat and clean. Not bad. Setting it down, Bev entered the classroom, feeling like a total rule breaker because she just used something muggle - it was against her father's rules. Spotting the professor, she paused. The first thing that came to mind was a fox. More precisely, a fox suit and fox song. Watching him cautiously, she snatched a desk nearest to the front. "G-Good day, professor," she greeted all shy and stuff. Did he remember her? If he didn't, it'd be embarrassing. If he did it'd still be embarrassing. |
Astronomy. GREAT. One of Marigold's favorite classes, next to Charms. :loved: She stopped and did the by-now-customary lint removal before stepping into the by-now-familiar classroom. She beelined it for the Professor. Who was talking to a... fish? "Hi, Professor. How are you?" she asked, eyeing the fish. |
Arwen entered the room, skipping out on the lint roller, she didn't need to use such devices. Really who was this guy? Like a germaphob or something? First year back at Hogwarts. She didn't even understand why she had to come back. But oh well she was back. Plus would the Professor really notice if she hadn't even touched the lint roller. "Good evening, Professor Flamsteed." Honestly was this the guy Nerida told her about that was awesome? Because really? He was talking to a fish for Merlin's sake! |
Hope very casually strolled up to the Astronomy class room. She had finally been able to get excited for this class and was more than ready to take it on. At the door she cocked her head sideways as she stared at the lint roller. Odd. She inspected herself and didn't see any lint that was in urgent need of being removed so she strolled on right through the door. The desks were arranged in a circle and on the Professors desk sat a black box. "Hello, Professor Flamsteed." She strolled up to the desk and just stared at the box. "Interesting box." She looked towards him and a wide smile stretched across her face. FISH! He had brought the fish with him to class! The urge to pet it coursed through her, but she was in class, so she crossed her arms and stared at the box. "May I ask what is in the box?" |
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Michael wasn't particularly fond of Astronomy the subject but Professor Flamsteed was always entertaining and so he made it worth the trek up here. He picked up the lint roller and gave himself a quick brush over not being overly fussy as to where he was rolling it and if he was even getting any lint off. The temptation to roll it over his hair was a little overwhelming but he forced himself to put the roller down and enter the classroom. "Evening Professor." He greeted the man and didn't blink an eyelid that the man was talking to a fish. Michael had gotten used this weirdness. He merely scanned the room for a vacant seat. He spotted 'little bunny' up near the front and he tipped her a wink as he walked by and found himself a seat to sit in. |
Ana wasn't so enthused about this lesson. Astronomy was great and all but recently she'd been getting tired more easily, as if the day to day tasks were draining all of her energy. She wasn't sure why and she was tempted to go and see the healer, but then she remembered the Slytherin party and wasn't so keen on the idea. Especially as getting to the Hospital Wing would necessitate asking someone to guide her there, and even though Terry had been nice enough to offer to guide her to classes if she needed it she didn't want to have to explain to anyone why she needed to see the Healer. Upon reaching the classroom Ana looked dubiously at the lint roller. She was meant to use that? But, it had other peoples hair and stuff on it... Sighing, Ana decided to go for it anyway and was mortified to spot a few grey hairs on it that hadn't been there before she used it. This was horrific! If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't afford to be late for class she probably would have stood outside in shock for a little longer, as it was she moved into the classroom, stopping once more in shock when she noticed that Professor Nevertheless she decided to be polite as she approached him, at a slower pace than normal because she was already feeling the strain of having walked upstairs. "Hello Professor, hope you haven't gotten your foot stuck in any more buckets recently," which really meant she hoped he hadn't been sneaking around in the girls loo again. Greeting given Ana walked over to a spare chair and dropped down onto it, not even looking to see who else was already in the room before dropping her head down into her arms. She was so exhausted right now it wasn't funny and would kill for a nap. She didn't dare to fall asleep though, so she made sure to keep her eyes up and focussed on Flamsteed. She didn't want to get a detention from him for sleeping in class when she'd narrowly avoided the one for supposed PDA. |
Adrienne sighed as she remembered the whole 'lint roller' thing that Flamsteed was so popular for - it was dumb, in her opinion, but she couldn't exactly not oblige, since he was the professor and all. She halfheartedly rolled it over her sleeves and shoulders and dropped it back on the table before entering the classroom. Oddly enough, the evening was usually the time of day that she was most awake, so though she'd been stumbling sleepily through most of the day's classes, she was feeling perkier than usual as she chose a desk near the front of the semicircle and got out her notebook, flipping to a page neatly labelled "Astronomy". "Evening, professor," she said, quirking an eyebrow at his fish tank. Why was he talking to it? "Have you finally replaced the pet rock," what was its name again? "with fish?" Well, if so, Adrienne mused, they were at least a bit more interesting than a rock. You know, being actually alive and all. She looked around for Tora, hoping she'd arrive soon so she wouldn't have to suffer alone. Like Transfiguration, they had very different opinions on the value of an Astronomy class. |
Normally Adelaide wasn't too big on staying up that late at night, but it was Astronomy, one of her favorite classes. Wasn't one of her best, but it was one of her favorites with her favorite professor. She grabbed the lint roller and rolled herself off, picking up some stray cat hairs. Oreo really needed to stop sleeping in her robes. She smiled at Flamsteed. "Evening professor." She raised an eyebrow at the fish tank before going to grab a seat. Best to just not question things. They'd find out soon enough what was going on. |
Ignoring the lint roller as usual, Alice entered the Astronomy classroom with a slight variation to her gait. Today, there was a hint of a limp in the lioness' stride, though she tried to hide it. But ever since Alexa kicked her in the shin, her knee hadn't felt the same, and it was killing her again. The pain had been bearable on her way to the tower, but as soon as she reached the semicircle of chairs, it gave out on her. She collapsed into a seat next to that Toussaint kid, wincing and clutching her knee and mentally praying that Kettleburn wasn't around him today, because she couldn't handle loud third years on top of this all. "Mo-owww-rning, professor," she greeted through gritted teeth. Merlin. So painful. |
She was ready for Astronomy. Yup, ready to stargaze, to clean a scope or FLY up in wings. For whatever the Professor had for them in store, she knew she was going to like it. And it felt better now that she had chosen the subjects she wanted to continue on with. This one she diffenitely wanted to keep. Though she wasn't that great, she was quite satisfied with herself. Outside by the door, she picked up a lint roller and did what she had to do before stepping inside the class. "Good day, Professor," Oooh, the fish. The sixth-year wondered if they'd do anything that related the fish. Did sea creatures have anything to do with the stars!? Did they? They'd probably know about that later. Looking around, the blond smiled as she passed friends of her then chose a seat next to Adelaide. Haaaai dormmate. The ginger got a smile. |
Astronomy time! Hayley was excited, really really excited. Her first Astronomy class EVER, wasn't that cool? Of course it was! She was named after a comet anyway and comets were a part of Astronomy, therefore Astronomy was cool. The long trek from the Kitchen floor was really tiring, though, and Hayley was a little bit out of breath by the time she reached the Astronomy Tower. What was that thing over there? She squinted at it, and then looked at everyone else there and decided that it would be safe to do what they were doing and not use it as a hairbrush. She rolled it over her robes and entered the classroom, still not quite getting why they had to do that. Maybe their professor was a clean freak. That was probably it. "Good evening, professor." There, that was settled. Now where was Miss Astrid? She promised Hayley could sit with her. Outer Space Duo thing, y'know? Quote:
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Astronomy. This was a class that Hannah could deal with. It wasn't a favorite by any means, but it wasn't muggle studies either so she would take it. Hannah was tired and cranky. The seventh year seemed to be tired and cranky always lately. She was hoping that it was her imagination, but she even seemed to be moving slower lately, and that definitely didn't help with her crankiness! Lint roller. She couldn't forget to roll herself down even though she always kept herself looking fabulous and lint free. Why was her arm not moving fast? It was almost as if she were moving in slow motion. Merlin... this was getting old. She was still a teenager for crying out loud. She eyed the professor upon walking completely into the classroom. "Professor." was all she could manage to get out. She was not in the mood. Hannah took a seat and waited for the lesson to start. |
Sarah had been overjoyed with her O in Astronomy, and she was eager to keep it up. The stars sort of facinated her. She used the lint roller on herself and made her way to a place. "Hello Professor" she beamed. "Are you experimenting with fish and space? Like sending it up somehow or doing gravity test on the fish, that way we can determine the life of other human forms at space. Like, when there was water on mars, were there fish there too?" She had a lot of questions... and she was starting already. |
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"Hi, Miss Comet," the Slytherin greeted her. Hufflepuff wasn't that bad. They had Alec and Ella, after all. There was an empty seat beside her too so Hayley could definitely sit. So yeah... now she wasn't that sleepy. She didn't wanna get embarrassed in front of a first year. That'd be weird, right? Ahem. She'd love to talk to Hayley about how Hogwarts was so far but you know, there was a Professor in front. "We can talk after class, yeah?" she whispered. The Puff would understand. |
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Now, who was that shouting his name? "Lucas! Hey!'' Or should Adi refer to him as Broomhead as Robin did? He glanced at the seat, welcome for a friendly distraction. ''Sure, buddy.'' He grinned. "So what's up?'' |
Ian walked on into the classroom after taking off the lint using the supplied brush. It seemed odd to de-lint prior to entering a classroom where the main focus was on the skies, however he didn't want to be a rule breaker. As he walked in, he saw other students already seated and the professor squatting next to that empty fish tank. Not wanting to distract the professor from his 'important' professorial task, he looked for an empty seat near some other Huffie boys and sat down. He set about arranging his things for class. |
Penelope sniffled a little as she entered the classroom after a lazy use of the lint roller. Her flu, or whatever it was she'd been suffering from, seemed to mostly be over by now, with only the sniffles and the occasional cough left. Not that it mattered anymore because she'd missed tryouts. Yeah, she was a little bitter over that. Stupid sickness. She might have considered continuing to avoid classes, but she was tired of laying in a bed for days, so even lessons seemed slightly fun right now. "Hi Professor," she said simply as she walked by, not really even noticing the fish he was talking to. Though even if she had, it probably wouldn't have been weird. Seemed pretty normal Flamsteed behavior. There wasn't a lot he could do that she would consider weird for him. The Gryffindor plopped down into a random seat and just stared at some point on the floor to wait for class to start. |
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"You!" She smiled a little, a familiar face was better than a stranger...right? She looked around for Adriennes friend Tora who always seemed to be around. "Has Tora arrived?" |
Astronomy. The class Lotus was telling her so much about. Finally! Delilah was excited, to say the least. However, the walk all the way to the seventh floor was kind of tiring. Heh. She slowly walked into the classroom, greeting the "Hello, professor." She said, rather loudly before making her way to an empty seat. She sat down and waited for class to begin. |
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Checking his sundial watch one more time, the professor decided that it was time to get things started. With a quick flick of his wand he shut the door to the classroom and then walked towards the center of the semicircle while holding his lower back with his right hand for the extra support he had been needing recently. "Good evening and thank you all for coming," he greeted as he clapped his hands together twice to get everyone's attention. "Welcome to Astronomy, NOT to be confused with Astrology. For those of you who do not know me or may have forgotten my name, I am Professor Flamsteed and you may call me such or Professor Airey or sir." Hmmm. Odd. No matter. "Today we are going to travel back, figuratively speaking that is, nearly 14 billion years ago. To do this, I need to ask you all a unusual question." He then walked over to the black box on the table. Yep. Time for the big revealing - which really was not all that exciting. With one swift movement, Airey removed the lid and reached into the box to pull out nothing more than a measly chicken egg. "Which came first, the phoenix or the flame? Or, as muggles will put it, which came first, the chicken or the egg?" he began as he held the egg up for everyone to see. "Originally intended to point out the futility of identifying the first case of a circular cause and consequence, but serves another purpose. It also evoked the questions of how life and the universe in general began, something that plagued mankind for centuries and still, to a certain extent, remains unknown." He idly tossed the egg in his hand, watching it rise and fall. "I want you all to pretend that this egg is thousands of times smaller than a pinhead. Tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiny tiny and is also hotter and denser than anything our human minds can imagine." He paused and looked around the classroom at everyone, were they all visualizing this? Yes? Good. Then, without warning, he tossed the egg especially high into the air and took a BIG step to the right and simply allowed the egg to fall to the ground of the classroom with a SPLAT. "Can anyone tell me what this was a crude illustration of?" OOC: This lesson has officially started! Please do not post your character arriving now or else risk loss of house points for your house or some other punishment that Professor Flamsteed feels is appropriate. If you are joining us now, please just pretend as though your character has been here all along :D |
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