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| 3rd Year Divination; Archetypes in Nature and Civilization | |
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| Deleted User | May 15 2008, 05:18:32 PM Post #1 |
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Banni entered the classroom. He was, as usual, the first to enter, and, seeing as though he had no blackboard and no use for one, he had nothing to do until the students began to file in. He stood and waited in the clearing beside the pond in the calm darkness of his forest room. |
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| Lola Dior | May 15 2008, 05:41:49 PM Post #2 |
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Lola strolled into the Classroom and looked aronud. No one but herself and the Professor. She decided she'd go sit at the back, or something. She walked slowly, and while passing the Professor "Good afternoon, Professor." she said, a bit more at-ease with the world now that she actually had food in her stomach. She got to the tree farthest back and leaned against it, then letting her body slide down. She crossed her legs and placed her bag ontop of her lap. She would, as she also suspected the Professor to be doing, wait for the others to come in. And soon, please. |
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| Beau Armistead | May 16 2008, 09:26:53 AM Post #3 |
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Beau entered the Divination classroom, wincing when she noticed it was only Lola and Banni inside. I don't think either is very happy with me she thought, and picked a spot on the other side. The room was a forest, as always, but having just been near the forest, it suddenly looked fake. In here there was no wind, no rain, it was like a person without a soul, an empty shell. |
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| Deleted User | May 16 2008, 11:28:39 AM Post #4 |
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Kiki entered the classroom, smiling, dropping her satchel to the earthen floor. She chirped a "Hello Professor! before looking to see who else was present already. She waved to Lola and then to Beau, both had sat with her at Lunch just before. She chose a seat behind on the grassy floor, smoothing her skirt and gingerly sitting down, being careful that it was her robes she sat on. She didn't want any grass stains on her yellow skirt. |
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| Lucille Chalet | May 16 2008, 03:03:20 PM Post #5 |
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Lucille entered the classroom/forest, and peeked out from behind the large, black sunglasses. Noticing the lack of windows, she took off the large Ravenclaw scarf and glasses, and hissed into nothing. Her eyes scanned over the room, Tense... Young, innocent mortals... There was also a centaur, a creature that had never really appealed to Lucille. She looked around again. A pretty, well-dressed hufflepuff girl was sitting in the grass, She would be a perfect victim, the blood must taste so well, so pure... So... Lucille had already started walking to her, her red eyes almost glowing of hunger. Towering over the girl, just a quick movement, and she could sink her teeth into the nice, nice skin. NO! Lucille's mind came into action, and she stopped herself, taking a small sip of the bloodbottle instead. Be normal... be nice... Let her keep you out of trouble A false smile widened over her face, and she stooped down beside her. 'Hello, mortal... I mean, fellow student.' She faked a small giggle, 'I'm Lucille Michelle Chalet, le français, comme vous pourriez entendre.' |
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| Deleted User | May 16 2008, 03:42:04 PM Post #6 |
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Kiki turned her doe-like hazel eyes up at the girl who was addressing her. She was speaking to her in French. There was something a little strange about her. Her french seemed, ancient. Using the older style. Words that have been dropped in the modern french language. Kiki replied, "Bienvenue. Je suis Katriane Quicompoix, aussi français, un poufsouffle. Agréable pour vous rencontrer. Third year."she added, in english. She didn't like speaking french in front of people who weren't also fluent. Unless something needed to be said in private. "Chalet? My maman's maiden name is Chalet as well." she offered. |
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| Lucille Chalet | May 16 2008, 03:56:14 PM Post #7 |
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'I'm sorry, its a long time ago since I last practiced my french. My parents are... uh, non très utile à cette?' A white lie, Lucille's parents were dead for long, long ago. 'My grammar isn't what it used to be.' The next bit only made her nod, 'A blood relative, I guess... Is she perhaps, of wizarding ancestory?' |
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| Deleted User | May 16 2008, 04:05:28 PM Post #8 |
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Kiki nodded. "Perhaps you are a relative. My maman is indeed a pureblood witch." she said. The intense look Lucille was giving her was a little unnerving. "Your grammar isn't that bad at all. It's refreshing to hear someone else speak french here in gloomy England." Kiki quipped. |
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| Lola Dior | May 16 2008, 04:18:06 PM Post #9 |
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Lola smiled and waved at Kiki and glanced at Beau then looked away. She was tired. Yet content. She ran a hand through heir hair, being careful not to mess up her yellow bow, and then she stretched out her legs. She fixed her robes and sighed. I need to write to Mum... She shut her eyes for a second, then opened them back up. "Tonight, maybe." she mumbled to herself, as she crossed her arms over her chest and kept glancing at the door. |
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| Eleonore Collins | May 16 2008, 04:22:25 PM Post #10 |
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Ella walked into Divination, amazed to see that she wasn't late-in fact, barely anyone was there! She sat down and began to organize herself, all the time thinking about everything that had happened those last few days. IN her day-dreaming, Ella wasn't paying attention and knocked over an ink bottle she had set down next to her while taking things out of her bag. "Damn it!" She hissed, trying to mop up the ink. She had gotten it all over her bag, which held her books and all of her notes for tha past year. "Lovely!" she muttered to herself "Absolutly lovely...how am I supposed to pass my exams if I don't have anything to study from? And my books...Dad's gonna flip if he has to buy all new ones...not to mention-" She continued muttering and mumbling, momentarily forgetting that there were other people in the room, who probally thought her to be off her rocker by then... |
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| Melanie Wilson | May 16 2008, 05:10:13 PM Post #11 |
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Melanie entered the classroom She quickly sat down in the back and while putting her stuff down she looked up to scan the board. But she realized there was no board Wow. I'm so used to scanning the board . ahahaha she thought to herself. Later she looked around she realized there wasn't many people in class. So she put her head down until the professor said something or for something to happen. |
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| Deleted User | May 16 2008, 05:27:46 PM Post #12 |
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Ian entered the classroom, carrying himself with graceful stride that said 'Hey, I didn't just get blasted across the room by a tiny Hufflepuff today.' His dark hair reflected the light of the stars, and it fell down to well past his shoulders. He should probably get it cut when he gets back to the chateau. He spotted Lola a ways away, and rather than try to avoid looking at her, he allowed himself to look in her direction, hoping to get her attention, but he didn't wait to see if she had, for he had already turned up his nose as if she were something unclean. He made his way over to the far edge of the clearing, once again completely uninterested in the subject of Divination, and sat down against a tree with one leg out, and the other bent so that his right arm rested upon his knee. Suddenly the memory of the strange events of his last Divination lesson came back to him. It seemed as though with all the things on his mind--exams, Julian's Task,...Lola--Ian hadn't had the time to really think what had happened then. The old woman had spoken to him, but she didn't say anything that really meant anything to him other than insulting him. Who the hell was she? Could Ian be haunted by a ghost? Speaking of ghosts, Ian had spotted a rather pale-looking young woman a ways away from him, talking in French with that Katriane girl that Ian had spoken--more like threatened--briefly to in that very same language. Neither of them had said anything that was of interest to Ian--in any language--but he found the pale girl to be quite odd...and oddly fascinating. Ian cocked his head to the side, looking at the pale-beauty, thinking she might be even more of a beauty if she would just get in the sun a bit more. Allowing himself a small chuckle, Ian turned his head away from the pair before one of them saw him watching, and up at the ceiling, which was the only thing interesting in the entire classroom: A beautiful--seemingly endless--expanse of stars and heavenly bodies. Such impressive magic. |
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| Lola Dior | May 16 2008, 05:40:39 PM Post #13 |
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Lola looked over and noticed Ella walk in, and saw her knock over an ink bottle. She winced and was about to go help her clean up, when she saw Ian walk in, in his typical cocky fashion. She rolled her eyes and then spotted him looking at her. She gave him a smirk, a I-wouldn't-mind-blasting-you-into-a-wall-again smirk, even though, she wasn't sure he had seen. He had already gone back to his pompous walk. She put her knees together and buried her face in her arms. Just this, and one more class. Then dinner, and you can go play the piano, or something. She thought, remembering the last time she played the piano, and how wonderful it had felt. At ease. |
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| Bellatrix Black | May 16 2008, 06:01:36 PM Post #14 |
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Bellatrix walked into the class, trying to make it very clear by her expression that she wanted to be anywhere but there. She normally skipped this class-the very thought of being taught by an animal...it was insulting! However, she had recently recieved a none-too-friendly letter from home explaining just what would be waiting for her at home if she embarresed her parents with such bad grades once more...Mr. and Mrs. Black rarely punished their daughters for anything, but Bellatrix didn't want to get on their bad side all the same. As she sat down, Bellatrix occupied herself with looking at the enchanted ceiling. She spotted her namesake, the star Bellatrix right away-she remembered going out at night with Andromeda and Narcissa to look at the stars, and how Narcissa always got upset because she was the only one who wasn't named after a star or galexy or some other heavenly body (a tradition in their father's family). The memory made her smile and she continued to look at the sky, taking pleasure in the familiar sights. |
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| Precious Hindert | May 16 2008, 09:31:42 PM Post #15 |
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Precious entered the classroom. She walked over next to Mel and sat down next to her.She noticed Mel's head was on the table.Precious cleared her throat,trying to get Mel's attention. |
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| Melanie Wilson | May 16 2008, 09:53:59 PM Post #16 |
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She elevated her head when precious cleared her throat . She gave her a gloomy smile. "Rette Mich!!" Melanie said with a worried face , she felt wierd at the moment, though she didnt know why she was like this. Was it the spaghetti she ate. No , but she just thought that today was not her day. She sighed , afterall Divination , apart from potions, was her favorite class but it wasnt today. |
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| Precious Hindert | May 16 2008, 10:13:11 PM Post #17 |
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Precious looked at Mel."So,um....can you speak any other different languages?I can speak French,and English of course.What can you speak?German?Russian?Spanish?" Precious asked curiously. |
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| Melanie Wilson | May 16 2008, 10:48:08 PM Post #18 |
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She looked at Precious with a smile "Finally you talk! Melanie said almost yelling." I can speak German , Russian,not spanish . she said with a smile.Though she still felt wierd . Maybe it was the Spaghetti she ate. She started to feel dizzy. (OOC: No I cant speak German nor Russian . I get help from youtube, Tokio Hotel,Altavista.com ect ect )
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| Precious Hindert | May 16 2008, 10:49:44 PM Post #19 |
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Precious smiled."Can you say....um...horse?" she asked, crossing her legs.She suddenly remembered home.Her smile slowly faded away from her face. |
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| Melanie Wilson | May 16 2008, 11:14:55 PM Post #20 |
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"Um .... if Im not wrong its . Pferd she said with a smile. Though as she saw Precious' smile slowly fading she got worried."You ok Prec?" she said with concern. Now she felt much more dizzy Ugh. this is horrible. I cant stand it! she thought while rubbing her eyes and then putting her head on Precious' shoulder . |
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