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Lesson one Professor Mallard walks around his classroom placing blank notebook paper and a number 2 pencil with an eraser at each desk. He walks back up to the large blackboard in the front of the classroom and begins writing notes. Dust from the chalk falls to the floor as he writes, some floats through the air. Professor Mallard runs a chalky hand through his dark green hair giving him an aged look. |
Tas peeked into the classroom and checked if anyone was there. She didn't notice anyone but Professor Mallard, so she cleared her throat and asked. "I'm sorry, Professor. May I come in?" |
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Tas smiled back at the Professor and came into the classroom, not having any problems with finding a free seat. She decided to sit closer to the blackboard and Professor since she really liked numerology and always wanted to learn all the possible ways to figure out a person's destiny with the help of numbers. She strongly believed that numbers had some special power. She sat down and took the blank paper hat was on her desk. Write down my name, she thought carefully scribbling "Anastasia Timmons" down and putting the paper away, waiting for the other students to arrive and curiously looking at the notes on the blackboard. |
Bridget came into the classromm,she stoped it her tracks as she saw that only a Slitherin girl around her age and the Proffesor were inside"Hi"she said"I'm sorry,is this the Arithmancy class room?" |
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"Sure, that's exactly the Arithmancy classroom", she answered smiling and suggesting the girl to sit down next to her with the movement of her hand. "Would you like to sit with me? What year are you in?" |
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Stacey walked into the classroom. She heard the professor telling a student to write their full name on the piece of paper that laid on the desk. Stopping at a desk in the middle of the classroom, she took her seat as she laid her bookbag next to her on the floor. She grabbed the number 2 pencil and looked at it for a moment then pulled the piece of paper to her. On the sheet of paper, she wrote "Stacey Black" then laid the pencil down and watched the professor fill up the chalkboard with notes. |
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Hermy walked in and nervously looked around. She chose a seat fairly central within the classroom and started to pull out her quill, before noticing the pencil in front of her. Seeing the others writing their names along the top of the paper, Hermy wrote 'Hermy Smythe' carefully in neat round handwriting. Looking up, she watched the others and waited for further instruction. |
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g_g came in the classroom. "Not yet late!" she thought. she sat down on the third row and waited for class to start. |
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She looked at the blackboard hoping Professor would say something or tell them they can write what he had written on the blackboard while Bridget was chatting with other students. |
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Ebony came into the class. "Hi Professor" she said before she find a seat. |
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