Text Cut: Gareth
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Fira 
Jerks? Bruises?
Gareth let out a chuckle. Was not that cute? Apparently pretty face was cold since she let out this freezing air out of herself. Cold pretty face. Displeased pretty face. Gary supposed he knew what would please her though. He ignored the fact that the class had started and whispered his answer to her question. "Depends."
Oh...he seriously didn't care right now what rune the class was going to be about. Right now, he was more interested in this girl. No guesses for the rune. Nope. When finally the old man professor announce the name of the rune, he would probably join in...if the magic of the rune interested him. Silently, he stood up a tiny bit and scooted his seat close to Beverly's until there was no space between them an sat down. Now he was right next to her.
*smirk*
Depends.
Beverly shot him a scowl and whispered lowly. "
We should try out this 'depends' but for now lesson has started." So shut up, and if he decided to keep talking she'd ignore him.
What--no! Stupid Head was invading HER personal bubble. Beverly Wayne wanted to punch him, she DID. She doubted Professor Botros would let that slide, though. UGH. With a glare his way, she quietly scooted away.
Text Cut: Botros
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Magical Soul SPOILER!!: some students who said things to us, and hiii all :3
Whoooaaahahaha. Such an enthusiastic ball this one, wasn't he? Botros smiled widely at the Slytherin kid. So considerate of him to remind the old professor of his name, too! Ab should make this a rule for every lesson.
"Sure, he'd love that!" He answered about the Crup, and watched the boy do a nifty charm to warm himself up. Aww poor thing, they were getting heat in a few alright.
"Indeed." Ab gave the seventh year a broad smile, suspecting that Odessa had already guessed which rune they were going to study today.
The prefect had the right to be bothered. "My knees would agree with you, Mr. Barrington." They were bothered alright.
"Hello AJ, nice to see you here again." He greeted the young girl, so kind of her to remind him of her name too.
Aaaah, she suspected something, too, hadn't she? Botros gave her the same broad grin he shared with Odessa. "Isn't it?"
"Evening, son. I'm great, thank you, hope you're well too." The polite Slytherin boy got a gentle shoulder pat as he passed the professor.
"I am, thank you." He gave the little girl a small smile as she walked over to sit down as well. The majority seemed to prefer standing by the wall. Interesting.
"Hello, dear. I'm great, thank you." He offered the Gryffindor a polite smile.
"Good evening, Ms. Petersfield." He gave the first year kid a gentle pat on the head when she passed him.
Now that the majority of class were here, Botros decided it was time to start this lesson. It was quite late already. Clearing his throat and giving the stony floor quite few clicks with his cane to get the attention of everyone, Ab started in a loud and clear voice.
"Today, we're going to focus on one rune. We're talking about the Elder Futhark alphabet as usual." He stood, his back to the double-doors, and leaned both his hands on his cane. "Which rune do you think we're going to explore thoroughly tonight? Take our surroundings in consideration before you answer. Only mention the name of the rune." He eyed some smartypants, he didn't want them to do the explaining for him.
ooc: - class is officially started, anyone who arrives after this post will be considered late and is subject to point deduction.
- Your charrie doesn't have to give a correct answer, participating in a lesson includes wrong (not illogical) answers.
- we'll resume in 14 hrs max.
Turning her attention toward Professor Botros, Beverly did her best to clear her face of the scowl. She was NOT a pleased Slytherin at the moment. Either way, she raised her hand to answer the question.
"Isa," she simply said. The rune of ice. It was that one or maybe even Thurisaz, since that one had something to do with ice giants, but Isa was her best bet.