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"Awwwww.... Kingy, honey.. that's so sweet. I love you, too, and I can honestly say that I'll miss you. Hugs after class, okay?" Lainey blew him a kiss with each hand before listening to the rest of her precious darling students. "You don't have to share out loud, but I appreciate those that have shared. History is important, even if it's recent. And friends are even more important."
Lainey moved over to the corner of her room where a huge trunk was. She pushed and kicked and finally slid the trunk out to the middle of the room. "Because some of you have requested it, we're going to play a little dress up. I want everyone to consider their lists and then come choose a costume. Choose a costume that represents you, your past, and will help your classmates match your history to you."
"If you don't dress up -- you're a chicken poot!"
OOC: PM your list of 10 to me and I'll post them all up without your names. And then, with the help of your costume choice, we'll try to match history with students. 
Through gritted teeth Kingston scowled at the professor as she confessed her love to him in front of the whole class. Well, he really didn't care about the class but he sure cared about false pretenses! "I'd prefer to rot before I hug you, professor. No offence, of course." Kingston told her, trying to keep a straight face up. His eyes widened slightly as she blew kisses for him, not believing that she actually thought he loved her! "Ugh. How revolting," he muttered, trying his best not to gag.
With a loud groan, he placed his head on the desk. Well, more like hit and said. "Whyyy?! Why can't you for ONCE have a normal History lesson that I would enjoy? This isn't History! This is child's play! For God's sake woman, grow up!" Kingston told her as he lifted up his head from the table and ran both his hands through his hair, almost ripping out the roots.
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Tomasina Riddle Lucas wiped at his eyes silently. He didn't like said things and talking about dying house elves certainly topped his list. He looked up when someone spoke to him. It was that same boy from Diagon Ally that was rather short with him. He blinked at how absurdly rude the boy was for no reason. "You know if you got more hugs from your mother you wouldn't be so downright nasty and mean all the time." He said as he sniffed and wiped again. he swiftly turned away from the boy. He didn't want to talk to someone like him. He could watch a Disney movie if he wanted to see a villain with no purpose.
He heard the young boy speak from behind, telling him about getting more hugs from his mother. His mother. Slowly and agonizingly, he stood up and turned to face the boy. His face was expressionless, but there was obviously a bad vibe surrounding him that moment. Blue and usually soft eyes turned cold as he gazed at the boy. If someone had said that looks could kill, this would probably be one of those moments. "I should make things clear to you,
child, my mother is not of importance to me. So if you think for once second that pitiful replies such as yours effected me, think again."
And then he turned his back and sat back down in his chair, looking down at his list of moments.
Dear God, when will this class end?