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Post by Master Gillian Grey on May 15, 2011 10:25:45 GMT 10
It was raining outside, not unusual weather for Obscurum Sceptrum. It was the chill that the rain brought with it that bothered Gillian. He closed the window of the classroom tightly, trying to block up the inevitable draughts that seeped through. Luckily this room was one of the only on this floor that had a fireplace. It made him think that it must have once been a staff room or something similar. He poled at the flames and willed them to spare some of their heat for the lacking classroom.
A heavy stack of books already sat on his desk and the door was swung open. Not the best thing for keeping the heat in the room admittedly, but it would remain open until all of his students were inside. Satisfied that he was adequately prepared for the lesson he occupied himself with warming his body by the gently crackling fire.
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Buckley
Student 7th Year
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Post by Buckley on May 29, 2011 22:08:48 GMT 10
The sound of the rain was amplified by the echo as he walked down the empty hallways of the Academy. Buckley assumed this was due to everyone arriving to class early and eager to learn. Looking everywhere as he admired the architecture until he found himself giving an admiring stroke to the door-frame of the Latin classroom.
Entering Buckley was embraced by a wall of warmth and the calming sound of the fire. Shocked by the inaccuracy of his previous assumption, he paused for a second before placing his briefcase on the center-front desk and walking across to warm himself by the fire alongside Gillian.
"It's nice to see you again Master Grey, I hope all is, at least, satisfactory with you today?"
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Leon Squires
Student 7th Year
"She's gone and i'll never see her again!!"
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Post by Leon Squires on May 31, 2011 15:13:59 GMT 10
It was a rainy day and today Leon Had Latin. He began walking to the classroom, the rain splashing on his pale white face. He decided to pick up the pace and now he was jogging. He came around a corner that lead to the Classroom this was were he tripped on his first lesson. "Better not fall again, i already made a fool of myself last time" He said while slightly laughing at himself.
As he got closer to the door he slowed to a walk, "Hi sir how have you been today" He said while sitting over in the right corner. As he sat he saw someone also in the room. "Hi i'm Leon" He said as he pulled out his bag from beneath the desk.
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Post by Lady C.C on Jun 27, 2011 13:55:58 GMT 10
C.C looked longingly at the entrance to latin. Knowing she was going to have to go in, no matter any excuse she'd been thinking of the last hour and 45 minutes. Even thinking of dropping was out of the question, yet still she stood. She liked it a little too much to quit, but she wanted to go check if Elias was alright.
Stubbornly, her feet decided for her, moving one in front of the other. Before she could abort, she was sitting, far from the source of heat, and far enough to be away from the others. Happily, she swung her left leg over the other. While brushing her fingers through her much lighter green hair.
Half smiling, C.C blocked out the conversations around her, as she awaited the class to actually begin.
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Buckley
Student 7th Year
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Post by Buckley on Oct 25, 2011 1:30:05 GMT 10
Gillian did not respond to Buckley, he tried entering the corner of Gillians vision to see where he was looking. With Gillian Staring deep in the fire, Buckley was quite aware he wasn't going to evoke a repsonse anytime soon. Dissapointed, he tried to blend into Gillian's vision, imagining himself as a floater in the eye of Gillian.
Now too deep in 'visionary' thoughts Buckley didn't notice anyone come in, and when Leon greeted Gillian he was mentally startled, and hoped he hadn't displayed a physical jump. Leon introduced himself to Buckley quite simply and Buckley tried responding appropriately. "Good..." he looked to the window, but the rain had blocked out the suns rays "...day, I'm floater-I mean Buckley!" and watched his own arm as it reached out for proper mannerism of introduction.
As Buckley's vision followed his arm he noticed out of the corner of his eye an odd shaped floater that took the form of lady of green hair.
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Frank
Student 6th Year
Race: Human[A:0]
Hate is easy, Love takes courage.
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Post by Frank on Oct 28, 2011 10:04:19 GMT 10
Danny slipped into the classroom with his usual spectre-like quiet and grace. He was on the heels of another of the students, merely seconds behind his entrance. The classroom was a little warmer than the rest of the academy, and he was grateful for it. Sometimes it felt as if the walls here were made of ice. But that was common of stone.
Lanor was not yet here, and Danny wondered if he'd be attending the class at all today. Though he could not think of a reason why the lamia should avoid it, a light weight of doubted settled itself in his stomach. Taking up his usual seat, Danny noticed a new student, sitting at the usually unoccupied desk on the right of his own. "Hullo" Danny smiled shyly at the new boy, after Leon introduced himself. "I'm Frank".
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