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siriusblackliveson · 09-20-2017, 02:22 AM

Looks like the semester is going to be way more fun

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Originally Posted by potterobsessionist

All right. It was time to begin before his shoes froze to the ground. Haraldur quickly waved his wand at the large, iron gates to the pitch and they swung closed. ~~HAH. LOCKED IN.~~. Ahem. Class was officially starting.

”Settle down, settle down, children. Let’s begin.” Haraldur waited for the chatter to die down. Awkwardly aware of his hands now that they didn’t hold a broomstick he stood with them clasped over his chest. Cue thumb rolling.

”Before we begin, uh, we have a visitor.” See, Mr. ~~spy~~ Board-member-with-a-name-he’d-forgotten? He was being nice and including. Write that on the clipboard, please and thank you. ”He’ll be observing this class.” Moving swiftly on, he began pacing in front of the group of students.

”Now, let’s get crackalackin’!” That was a new word he’d picked up the week before. ”We have covered lessons on broom control and flying both basic and advanced. But we haven’t really touched upon other methods of transportation yet.” He stopped his pacing to give the group a look. ”Magical transportation, that is.” Mentions of trains, cars and planes would result in a booored professor. ”Could you name a few? And what about brooms? Why do you think they’re so widely used here in Britain?”

Haraldur glanced at the man at the back of the class who was holding the clipboard of doom. Merlin that quill was moving fast across the paper. He turned back to the class and hastily added; ”With a show of hands. Please, children.” Let’s show the nice man that the flying instructor was in full control of the situation. Let’s not get the nice, fat, feathered man fired? Ok? OK!

An impromptu applaud or a declaration on how much they loved him would not be frowned upon by the professor but still, keep it casual, kids. Let’s act natural and everything will be fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine.

He hoped.

09-20-2017, 02:22 AM	#9 (permalink)
siriusblackliveson Shrake Join Date: Feb 2006 Location: (EST) Posts: 12,974 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jacoby Rivers Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Callista Rivers Gryffindor Second Year	Stealthy Ninja Queen \| Snake For Life \| waddling baker \| binge royalty ♚ Looks like the semester is going to be way more fun Quote: Originally Posted by potterobsessionist All right. It was time to begin before his shoes froze to the ground. Haraldur quickly waved his wand at the large, iron gates to the pitch and they swung closed. ~~HAH. LOCKED IN.~~. Ahem. Class was officially starting. ”Settle down, settle down, children. Let’s begin.” Haraldur waited for the chatter to die down. Awkwardly aware of his hands now that they didn’t hold a broomstick he stood with them clasped over his chest. Cue thumb rolling. ”Before we begin, uh, we have a visitor.” See, Mr. ~~spy~~ Board-member-with-a-name-he’d-forgotten? He was being nice and including. Write that on the clipboard, please and thank you. ”He’ll be observing this class.” Moving swiftly on, he began pacing in front of the group of students. ”Now, let’s get crackalackin’!” That was a new word he’d picked up the week before. ”We have covered lessons on broom control and flying both basic and advanced. But we haven’t really touched upon other methods of transportation yet.” He stopped his pacing to give the group a look. ”Magical transportation, that is.” Mentions of trains, cars and planes would result in a booored professor. ”Could you name a few? And what about brooms? Why do you think they’re so widely used here in Britain?” Haraldur glanced at the man at the back of the class who was holding the clipboard of doom. Merlin that quill was moving fast across the paper. He turned back to the class and hastily added; ”With a show of hands. Please, children.” Let’s show the nice man that the flying instructor was in full control of the situation. Let’s not get the nice, fat, feathered man fired? Ok? OK! An impromptu applaud or a declaration on how much they loved him would not be frowned upon by the professor but still, keep it casual, kids. Let’s act natural and everything will be fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine. He hoped. __________________