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SlytherinSistah 
When Cutty entered the classroom, the first thing he saw were Barrington and Adair on the floor with the leaves. Exorcisms. Cool. But then it soon became apparent that no such thing was happening here and he was left neutral. Happygoody was staring at the scene and this gave Cutty every indication that this was merely an opportunity for free entertainment. Hogwarts, live on stage.
The room was cleared out and not even a yoga mat could be seen. Good. Maybe that meant this class would be particularly spell-intensive. He hadn't spoken a word to his housemate, Beverly Wayne since that story was printed. He didn't mind being associated with the poor little rich girl of Slytherin house, but there was a time and a place for it. And it was far better to save her face when she was most useful in pristine state. He understood this silence to be a tool until something else was printed that would sufficiently distract from what was said about them. Nonetheless, Hello Wayne.
As she scanned the room some more her eyes landed on the one and only Cutty Mordaunt. They haven't spoken much. Even less after that blasted article was published, but she didn't blame that being the reason. They've simply have been busy. Yes. Busy.
He was
still Cutty Mordaunt.
The corner of her mouth lifted into a half smirk and she shot him a greeting nod as Professor Romanos began the class.
Pay attention in class, Mordaunt.
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Roselyn ...
Goodness, did she smell? Was there a spider behind her?
Taking a quick peak at the wall and ceiling corners, an eyebrow raised as she glanced back to Zander. Oh! Oh my. What in Merlin's beard was he doing? The boy was acting...unusually strange. Perhaps the cold WAS getting to him. Best not to poke the sleeping dragon too much, or in this case, a troubled third year. For now.
Keeping an eye on that one.
The cold had most certainly gotten the best of this one. "Not that i'm avare of, Mister Scabior." she...smiled. Ahem. That didn't stop her from subtly glancing down to her covered arms to check if there were a few stuck leaves and what not.
Nope. All clear.
Some, umm, ordinary greetings were very much welcome, thank you very much Lily. "Good morning." she smiled to the seventh year, gaze flickering over to the two particular odd acting students every now and then.
Oh...make that three.
"Helloooo." she said, flashing the Gryffindor a warm smile.
Oh yes, one of the Valentine kids. She was getting the hang of telling them apart now.
"Good morning." she nodded towards the Gryffindor.
"Good day, Miss Abbott." she greeted, taking notice of the Hufflepuff. Good amount of students so far.
The second Valentine. Wiggling her fingers towards the Gryffindor, she smiled in return. They were just missing Abby weren't they? And oh yes, she did spot the wave from Adi.
Wiggled fingers for you too!
It was rather amusing to see which students didn't mind stepping on the leaves, and others taking the time to avoid them altogether. And then there were those who were rolling in them and...sniffing them. Although, she was hoping that was just the effects of being inside all the time lately. Not that being a bit eccentric was a bad thing.
"Good morning, Miss Wayne."
They could add leaf circles to the list of odd. However, she didn't particular think much of this one. Leaf circles were rather nice. Much like leaf angels. "Good morning, Miss Wright." Hopefully doing well, what with being inside all the time now.
Was there a split moment in which Medea almost looked to her empty wrist for the watch that wasn't there? Maybe. Just maybe. Thank goodness there was a clock to the side of the room she could keep an eye on. Summer to-do list: buy that new watch she still needed.
"Hellooooo." To yoouu Maddison.
Another student to add to the list of kids leaving the school after this term. Or, well, young adults now really. The number just seemed to grow...unfortunately. And fortunately. Such a crossroads! "Good morning, Miss Greenwell." she smiled, even adding in a little finger wave.
Oh, another seventh year. And it was Miss Somerland of course. Odd moment that was when she had to re-read the class list a couple hundred times to make sure she was reading the girl's last name correctly. Was it truly Somlerad? Or was that a complete misspelling? Had to be a misspelling.
"Good morning." Ahem, refrain from proper name greetings until she figured that one out.
Taking a glance to the clock, she took note of the time...as well as the amount of students that had arrived so far. She'd give the stragglers a few more minutes before she closed the door, such as the couple of students whom just walked in (in which she gave the proper smile and nod towards) but for now, there was no problem in starting with the lesson.
"I realize it's been a tough time staying indoors for as long as ve haff." Reason for which she'd skip over for now. "But, I hope ve can make up for a little bit of it today. Ve're going to be reviewing the spells in vhich you learned this year...but in quite a different setting. Bit more of a challenge I vould say."
"Can someone please remind us all vhich spells ve've learned?"
Tough time staying indoors? Yeah, she could say something like that. It was horrible. She felt as if she were stuck in one of those forever-snowy snow globes. As if Hogwarts was now its own little planet and there was no way of reaching out for others. Cue dramatics.
No, but really. She was going to start sprinting down corridors and doing some serious parkour if this situation didn't let up.
A certain spell came to mind at the question. Ever since the meeting Bev's been going through notes and books that would help on self defense, and a particular one stuck out. Well, several, but she was only mentioning one.
Beverly raised her hand. "
Ligatenous." She paused. "It's somewhat familiar to
Incarcerous except
Ligatenous conjures chains instead of ropes." That counted, yeah? "It's from last term, does that count?" she added.
It was brought up for reasons. Her reasons.