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Old 11-14-2009, 03:55 PM   #8 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by SenoritaMaxie View Post
Professor Shackleton... didn't look too good. Fyo's eyes filled up with concern as he stepped into the Arithmancy classroom for a lesson on his favourite subject, and found himself a seat at the front.

"Good afternoon, ma'am," he said politely.

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Rachel made her way leisurely to Arithmancy, aware of the fact that she was ridiculously early. For some reason, she had not estimated the three minutes it took to get from the Ravenclaw Tower to the classroom incorrectly and was now suffering the consequences. Eh - Shackleton was ni- NO! It's Shackleton-CLARK! She was nice, anyhow.

"Hello Professor!" the sixth year greeted her Professor as she entered the classroom, her bright smile almost immediately turning into a frown as she noticed Professor Shackleton-Clark's demeanor. Taking the fact that she was one of the first in the class a given, she slowly made her way towards her favourite seat by the windows, looking worriedly at her professor as she walked.

What happened to her?
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Evelyn walked in, somehow managing to be on time without having to run to class...woah, even early! 'Where is everyone? Am I really that early?' Frowning, she glanced at the Professor for a split second, waving and giving a quick mumbled, "G'Day Professor." before heading towards the back of the room as always and taking her seat, laying her head on the desk. 'Sleep, neeeeeed it.'

She felt like she was going to go mad if she didn't get any sleep and soooon. It didn't help that No-Name took her pillow every night. 'Stupid bird. Just does it to annoy me.'
Maybe if she closed her eyes for a few minutes before class started...yup, she'll do that.
Shackleton-Clark pushed her distracted thoughts aside to greet her students, "Hello Fyodor, Rachel, Evelyn." She'd spent so many late nights racking her brain for explanations of the bizarre happenings at Hogwarts. Something was not right and it was eating her up inside trying to figure out what this nagging feeling meant.
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