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There is nothing out of the ordinary as you approach the History of Magic classroom for today's lesson. Of course, the large Make an Entrance Respectfully is still hanging outside the door as it is pretty much a fixture by now. As always, Professor Glendower leaves that up to her students as to how they want to interpret the words' meaning.
There is no music coming from the classroom today as one might expect to hear at times, unless you count the song Professor Glendower is softly singing along to the music in her head as she looks over the notes for class at her podium, "...I can tell that we are going to be friends.."
Orr... is that Professor Glendower? Her hair seems a bit darker and it is much longer - floor length as a matter of fact. And it almost seems that her skin has taken on a greenish tinge. But other than that nothing is out of the ordinary and once students arrive, she looks up and gives a great big smile before greeting.
Angel saw the make an entrance sign outside the door which obviously was appropriate for today, since that is what she would be doing... her own sister had chop off some of her hair and had left it uneven and Angel hadn't seen anyone she knew who could make it even so it still was like that now.
Angel was going to get this over with the Professor could laugh at her if she wanted to but well she wasn't going to let anyone get her down, she checked to make sure everything was great and entered the room.
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Was she first?
"Hey Professor!" Angel smiled. "I would say lovely day, but well it's not." Angel was sure the Professor could see the back of her head and the unevenness of her knew looked hair, her own sister had done that but she wasn't going to tell on her sister.
Angel the went over and sat down somewhere where she hoped her sister wouldn't go because she didn't want to talk or be anywhere near her and nothing anyone could do would change that.
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About 0.0005 seconds after walking in, Lex realized she needed to walk right back out before it was too late. This wasn't going to be a class, no it wouldn't. Usually, she'd think 'oh this has something to do with the subject' but after Airey then Botros and that one troll in the Dungeons, Alexa was pretty sure she wasn't going to like where this was going.
Nevertheless, she walked in and took her usual seat, eyes locked on the woman. No point in walking back out, not when she'd already walked to this classroom in the first place. Nope. By some odd miracle she'd survived the others so she didn't figure this would be any harder. Just...another loony Professor. No big deal.
"Good morning." No Professor title because she didn't know who the Professor was yet.
For now, just watching and a wave to Angel who was already there.
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Maddie walked into the classroom, head held high as she observed her surroundings. Glendower looked sick, did she know? The second year had seen her brother Vin look green before and he'd vomited shortly there after so she was just going to find a seat in the BACK of the room, thank you.
Once she was settled and her notes were organized in front of her, the thirteen year old glanced up again and offered a thoughtful smile. "Hello Professor."
History of Magic! Not the most popular of subjects among Andrew's circle of friends, but he certainly adored it! As he made his way into the classroom, he wondered what they would be discussing in today's class. Perhaps they'd talk about the aftermath of the European witch hunts and the international statute of wizarding secrecy. Maybe they'd be learning more about some great witches or wizards who contributed something great to wizarding society as a whole!
... Or maybe the professor was green today.
"Morning, Profess- or?" He stuttered, completely unintentionally turning his otherwise friendly and polite greeting into a question. He shot a confused look towards the couple of students who had entered the classroom a few moments before him, as if he hoped they would have an explanation for him. What the heck was going on?
Not wanting to be the odd one out, Andrew quickly gravitated towards the seat next to the Gryffindor Head Girl, giving her a polite nod along with a confused look as he sat down. This was going to be a weird day.
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Ian headed over to history of magic classroom. Feeling better than he had the first time, he decided to take the words literally. He searched for something in his satchel he carried everywhere. He smiled as he pulled the penny flute out and wet his lips.
Stepping through the portal he began to play a sea shanty he'd learned on the boat with his father's men. It was something he'd enjoyed doing with Billy. He began to dance a small jig as he pranced into the room. As he passed the professor, he played a bit of a flourish for the professor and smiled as he played before continuing to his seat. When he sat down, he put his penny flute up and grabbed the stuff he would need to take notes.
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Make an entrance? Hmmm what should she do? The Divination Professor thought a few moments outside her best friends classroom door. Then she decided to do the moon walk into the room. That was an entrance wasn't it? She was so awful at the entrances, she couldn't even compare to some of the amazing ways the students entered the room.
"Hellllllo Professor Glendower." She waved very enthusiastically as she fully noticed her friend appearance. "OHMYGOSH!!! Your hair!" *squeals*
Yes she was squealing about her friends hair and skin tone. Oh was this all for the lesson, maybe she should not be making such a big deal. Okay, Cassie shut her lips tightly and moved to find a place near a few students. How exciting was this!
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Another History of Magic lesson. These were always fun and Adi was quite looking forward to it. Today his entrance was a simple one- he just walked through the door like a normal person. Of course his signature cheery grin was there.
"Hi, Professor Glendower...'' Adi tried not to stare. That was Glendower, right? O_O She looked all weird. Was she okay? Or was she sick She did look green. Very much puzzled, he turned to look at the students. What was up with people's hair today? Angel's this time. He wondered what had happened there.
Shaking his head, he waved to her and chose a seat next to Professor Morgan. "Hello, Professor.''
Aw man. Zahra had her entrance all planned out, she'd been PRETTY EXCITED ABOUT HER FAVORITE INDOOR CLASS..... but Professor DONT TOUCH MY BALLS was apparently visiting class today and totes ruined Z's good vibe.
Bummer.
This was bummertown. Bummerville. One stop ride to Bummerton.
Zahra didn't greet Professor Glendower but instead shot her the AW MAN WHY DID YOU INVITE PROFESSOR DIVI????????????????????? face.
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For the first time AJ didn't feel like making an entrance into the classroom. She was still annoyed with her sister. Her eyes scanned the sign, but she just walked in with a frown. The first thing she noticed was the professor, and boy did she look different. There was something in the pumpkin juice, she was sure of it.
"Hello professor." Nice hair, and skin color. Erm... she really hoped this lesson wasn't going to be insane. The second year was not in the mood. AJ turned her attention to the students assembled. Her eyes landed on Angel and she had to fight back a laugh. Her hair was still messed up. Good, served her right. She would NOT be sitting by her.
Professor Cassie was there, and Adi was sitting by her. Deciding that she would sit by her boyfriend this time, AJ plopped down next to him. "Hey," she said a bit short. It wasn't rude, but you could tell something was wrong with her.
Eden stepped inside, once again NOT making a great entrance, because she was not the type to want that attention. Nope. She just went right-----
What.
She stared up at Professor Glendower...who was.....wearing long hair. What in MERLIN's pants was going on? Eden was blinking up at her...unamused. How did she even walk around with that wig on? it was a wig, riiiight? RIGHT? Or had she charmed her hair this way? And then was this SILLY lady----
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Make an entrance? Hmmm what should she do? The Divination Professor thought a few moments outside her best friends classroom door. Then she decided to do the moon walk into the room. That was an entrance wasn't it? She was so awful at the entrances, she couldn't even compare to some of the amazing ways the students entered the room.
"Hellllllo Professor Glendower." She waved very enthusiastically as she fully noticed her friend appearance. "OHMYGOSH!!! Your hair!" *squeals*
Yes she was squealing about her friends hair and skin tone. Oh was this all for the lesson, maybe she should not be making such a big deal. Okay, Cassie shut her lips tightly and moved to find a place near a few students. How exciting was this!
PROFESSOR MORGAN? Eden gaped at the woman. Since when was she so...HAPPY like this, though? Professor Morgan was typically in a good mood, yes but...this? But she went towards her and smiiiiled. "Hi, Professor--" she said softly, but with a grin. "You seem chipper today--" Eden wishes she felt as...enthusiastic about today, though. She took a seat and pulled out her notbeook. "Also...are you here just for fun, Professor?" she asked, looking up at her curiously.
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Ethan knew that the Entrance sign would be there, because apparently that's how Professor Glendower rolls. Hours before the class, he was already scheming about his entrance. He did Sherlock already...and so many others, but he wanted something different. Something...that isn't him.
Humming a very old, but jumpy tune, the Slytherin paced the hallway like it was a muggle catwalk. What? "♪ I'm a mooodel, you know what I mean! And I do my little turn on the catwalk, yeaaah..." Tuuuuurn. "On the catwalk!...I'm too--" Pause.
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What happened to the professor's hair? Did she...uh, forgot to have a haircut? She looked like she's ready to sweep the floor with it. AHem. Well, anyway, he was there and Ethan beamed at the Professor. "Good day, Professor Glendower!" Haaaai. Waaave! Oh and the Divination Professor's here too! "Professor Cassie, it's good to see you here." Nodnod. She was a fun baby yeti last term!
And now a seat. He chose a seat next to a familiar looking Ravenclaw. He knows that she used to be in Durmstrang. Ethan gave the older girl a grin, and got ready for the lecture.
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As soon as Toby entered the room (again, not really making that much of an entrance entrance) and spotted Professor Glendower, he stopped dead in his tracks. She looked very different, to say the least, and Toby wasn't sure what to think. Was it just... a Glendower thing? Or had she been hit with the Hogwarts thing that was making everyone act all weird this term?
He hesitated, half tempted to do an about turn and walk straight back out again (but talked himself out of it with a teeny reminder that he NEEDED to be here if he was gonna do well in his OWL), before spotting Professor Morgan in the room too. That... made him feel slightly better. If there was something up, Morgan would be around to SEE. But... maybe it was just a Glendower thing anyway.
Finally, Toby kicked himself back into gear again and took a seat at a nearby desk, not paying attention to who he might be sitting near.
"Hi Professor...s," he said, getting his things out and ready to take notes and stuff. Not so bouncy today. Nope.
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Another History of Magic lesson...and again Benny was unsure of quite how to make an entrance like was requested. So the fourth year just simply walked in. No sense trying to be weird like Adi had told him he had been during that week he dreaded to think about. As it was, when he entered the classroom and got a good look at Professor Glendower, he wasn't sure the woman would notice he went simple.
Please let it be a costume going with the topic of the class.
Please let it be a costume going with the topic of the class.
They didn't need any more messed up professors...or students for that matter. "Hello Professor," he greeted before catching sight of the other woman. "Hello Professors," Benny corrected himself before moving on. Looking at the other presences in the room, he noticed Adi and AJ sitting in one direction and Angel sitting in the other. Knowing the details of what had happened between the sisters, he gave his bestie a small smile before taking a seat next to his girlfriend.
"Hey." Better to support Angel. At least she didn't seem to be upset.
SO. Time for another entrance. Norah pranced through the door with her hands swinging at her sides and then slid into a seat. Oh hey, smiley professor got a new hairdo. And was green.... Deciding not to question it, the second year smiled at her and called "Hello, professor!" before reaching into her bag to pull out parchment and a quill.
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Jasmine arrived at History of Magic class without a prepared entrance. She would just have to wing it today. Taking a quick moment to think of something to do, she decided to do a leap. Entrance completed, Jasmine turned to greet the Professor. "Hello Professor Glend.....ower". Wow. She was surely not looking herself today. Jasmine hoped that her appearance was somehow related to their lesson. If not........she didnt even want to think about the possibilities. Jasmine found an empty seat and slid into it. Placing her bag on the floor, she looked around, trying to anticipate what madness might be in store for the class today.
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Time to go to History of Magic class. He remembered last lesson and that was fun. He had fun times. As he made his way to the classroom he noticed the classroom had a few students in it. He even noticed the music the professor liked to play in the classroom. He even noticed the professor's new haircut. He smiled and nodded, "Hello Professor, I like your haircut.." Then as he turned around he noticed Professor Cassie was there too. Oh? So this was gonna be a double professored lesson.
He smiled and waved to Professor Cassie, "Hello Professor are you joining us for this lesson too?" he asked curiously. As he went over to find a seat since he didn't notice his friends were here yet, he took out his doodle book and sat down and began to just free draw while waiting for the lesson to start.
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The 'make an entrance' sign was more or less ignored.
It wasn't to break rules and whatnot and he certainly wasn't disrespecting Glendower but he was too tired to make an entrance. Besides, his acting skills were horrendous! The only people he'd torture with his acting skills would be his enemies or someone he deeply disliked. A couple of names came to mind and he smirked to himself as he walked into the--
........... WHAT IN THE NAME OF MERLIN?!
Stare.
Eyes!rub.
STARE.
"Glendower?!" he asked incredulously, tilting his head a little to get a better look at her. Okay, seriously? Can someone explain why Glendower looked like a freaking banshee?! It was scary. And frankly, he wasn't sure what to d? Compliment her on her hair? Girls looked at you for that kinda thig whenever they did something different with their hair. But what should he SAY?! Because any compliment would be a lie and he wasn't sure he could pull it off.
"Hey, Professor. It's good to see you again." See? Polite.
Giving her a smile, the fifth year readjusted his grip on his bag as he headed over towards an empty seat. He sat down and took out his things before taking to looking over at the History of Magic Professor. Swear to Merlin, shareware UP with that?!
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Make an entrance, hmm? Honestly, wasn't that just the same thing as saying 'come inside the door'? And why did they have to be told to come through the door when it was the only way to enter the classroom? It wasn't like they'd all stand in the hallway, bumping into walls, wondering what they should do next if they wanted to go to History of Magic.
Maybe... she was overthinking this.
"It's Dot. Yay." She wiggled her fingers a little bit in a very sad jazz hand move and slipped through the desks to find one she liked. Nope. Ew, no. What...no. And yes. Here. Hello. That Boy.
"Hi," Dot quickly took a seat next to Toby and looked at him. She even made herself blink, since blinking was important. Looking and blinking. Hello, call her irresistible, ok? "D'you know what this is made of?" She held out the sleeve of her robe. Best joke ever. Was he ready?
The professor was green, ok? Just NBD, but she was.
Really, Glendower? Make an entrance. Not that she minded making an entrance, she always made one. But really she was running out of ideas to make a entrance. Cartwheels and flips and walking on her hands were so last term. She needed to up her game this time.
So.... The Gryffindor causally strolled in. She walked by the professor slowly. Her hair....and her skin IT WAS GREEN!!!!!! She blinked at her before speaking "Uh hi professor Glendower?" She continued walking on slowly backward still looking at Professor Glendower and finding a seat she backed into the seat.
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Make an entrance.
No surprise there; that sign was hanging outside EVERY lesson. Not that Lux had a problem with it, but there were only so many entrances she could make before running out of ideas. Shrugging it off, she walked in pretending to be a model on the catwalk. Where was Justine? Hopefully she would approve of this since she was an aspiring model.
Waving at her friends, she took her seat before looking towards the front. Huh. At this point in time two Professors had lost their minds...and it looked like Professor Glendower made the third. "Hello, Professor," she said feeling rather wary. Astronomy had been a nightmare and Ancient Runes had been rather fun. What kind of lesson would this turn out to be?
Make an entrance, hmm? Honestly, wasn't that just the same thing as saying 'come inside the door'? And why did they have to be told to come through the door when it was the only way to enter the classroom? It wasn't like they'd all stand in the hallway, bumping into walls, wondering what they should do next if they wanted to go to History of Magic.
Maybe... she was overthinking this.
"It's Dot. Yay." She wiggled her fingers a little bit in a very sad jazz hand move and slipped through the desks to find one she liked. Nope. Ew, no. What...no. And yes. Here. Hello. That Boy.
"Hi," Dot quickly took a seat next to Toby and looked at him. She even made herself blink, since blinking was important. Looking and blinking. Hello, call her irresistible, ok? "D'you know what this is made of?" She held out the sleeve of her robe. Best joke ever. Was he ready?
The professor was green, ok? Just NBD, but she was.
Once he had all his writing things out, ready to get started today, Toby decided to entertain himself by watching the entrances of the other students. Some were more extravagant than others, with leaping around and all that, whereas other kids just decided to walk in, like he had done. Then there was the second year, Red-... no, wait... Dot. Man, he was getting extra awful with names... Toby could have sworn she was called Red? ... Maybe a nickname? Huh.
Toby chose that moment to glance again at Professor Glendower, because he was still kind of unsure about stuff, what with her being... y'know, green and all. He was looking right at the professor when movement nearby him drew his attention away again, and Toby found himself looking at Dot/Red. Red? Dot? Dot.
"Hi," he replied with a friendly smile, though he noticed that, uhh... looking. Did he maybe... have something on his face? Toby was starting to get a little worried that there was ketchup smeared across his mouth or something, when Dot spoke again. He glanced briefly and curiously at the sleeve before back at the second year, and smiled again as he shook his head, his worry of ketchup already forgotten. "No, can't say I do. What's it made of?"
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Make an entrance. He was TIRED of making an entrance, so he did it in the most literal sense - by walking through the stupid door. He still didn't know how he was doing in the subject, and was DYING for feedback on his chocolate frog card. Lots of effort went into producing it after all.
Zeke paused midway to his seat as he was about to greet the Professor... only... was that her? Uuhhhh... she looked, weird, but it was her, wasn't it?
"Hi..... Professor," he greeted, still shocked by her appearance. Was he missing something?
Nevertheless, he took a seat and waited for class to start.
Puck grinned as she watched Lux walk into the classroom before her. Now she had to make an entrance right? Well she could always transfigure things before entering the classroom right? She thought with a grin. Wicked grin still in place she tapped her wand into her wand side-side shoulder, stomach, and opposite hip in a smooth diagonal stroke. “Portanis” she silently cast as she walked toward the door. "Accio fairy wand" she cast and grabbed the little pink Glinda-wand out of the air.
Oh yeah. Now she was rocking her Halloween costume again.
One. Two…..gigggles, yep she was giggling and flitting her way through the door with skipping steps. Once she was finally through the door and the well, atrocious giggle was over with she flitted her way over to Lux and grinned. Raising the fairy godmother wand she chuckled and tapped Lux on the head with it, the only thing the wand did ever was spread sparkles around. Yep. Get that glitter out of your hair.
“Gooood Daaaaaaaaay Professor” she giggle-cheered before sitting near Lux.
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Brooklyn didn’t do entrances. More accurately, she made an entrance all the time. She was a princess. Beyond finding someone to announce her entrance like always happened with princesses and queens, walking in regally had to do. The curtsy had been done before, and had its positive response. She didn’t need to do so again. Instead, she just continued walking like the princess she was to an empty seat, ignoring the people she passed. They could say hi to her if they wanted. They should, actually, but she wasn’t going to expend the energy making them. Most of them had seemed too focused on their “entrances”, and then whatever it was they were gaping at toward the front of the classroom.
She doubted it was the Divination professor. She’d sent a small curtsy her way however. She wasn’t taking that class yet, so she might as well make her impression now. Except that got a bit lost as she’d turned toward the front once she’d settled into her chosen seat, and there had been a moment of gaping herself. Only to turn into a narrowed-eye suspicious look. Professor Glendower had been kind of theatrical before, but now it looked like she was trying to be the wicked witch. Or a banshee, but either way, she prepared herself for another class like the last one, when she’d spent it trying to convince the head girl how crazy she’d been acting. Coincidentally, she looked just as confused by the appearance of the professor now too, so at least that was done. Now it seemed like the professor was the crazy one.
“Good morning Professor Glendower.” Whoever you think you are right now.
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