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Cale walked into the classroom, instantly picking Anna out of the crowd and heading over to take a seat by her. He glanced around at the classroom and looked at the pictures on the wall, shuddering at the horror being displayed on each one. Plus, the room was FREEZING, and even though he was wearing the sweater vest portion of his uniform, he was still cold. With a sudden urge to dart out of the room, he sat down in a seat next to Anna. This professor wasn't even in the room yet and he was scaring Cale out of his mind! |
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The cold didn't affect her at all. Daphne sat stiffly on her chair as she began taking out a piece of parchment and her self-inking quill, just in case this was more of a theoretical class than a practical class. Running out of things to do, Daphne sat sideways, her back turned to Garret, and re-did her one-sided braid. |
Abby looks around at the pictures on the walls. I guess that's what happens to you when you misbehave in class. It doesn't take long for Abby to realize Professor Kazimeriz keeps his classroom as cold as a tomb. She goes through her bag and finds her sweater. Quickly she takes off her robes and slips her sweater on. She doesn't want to be accused of being out of uniform. Abby wishes this class would get started. |
William was offically freezing now and wished he had brought his sweater. Why did professor Kazimeriz have to have a freezing room? Couldn't a heater be useful. Oh yeah no electricity or whatever it was called. Rubbing his hands over his arms he looked around at the pictures a new shiver creeping up his arm.s he better behave in this class. |
The air at the top of the stairs shimmered and suddenly Professor Kazimeriz was there, standing high above the students on the top landing of the stairs. He was clad in black robes that accented his vulture-like stoop and his liver-spotted, arthritic claws clutched the silver head of his obsidian cane. He peered at the students, surveying them. His eyes narrowed as they rested for a moment on a student scrambling to collect his dropped supplies... then his eyes continued moving across the rows of seated students. At long last, he nodded once. "Welcome to Defense Against the Dark Arts." Professor Kazimeriz addressed the students, his voice ringing clearly through the hall. "Toussaint. Yaxley. Morgan. Hopton. You will all stand, please." |
Chris looked as the Professor asked those students he addressed to stand up. At least it wasn't him he thought gladly |
Theo giggled as people were made to stand. He was glad he wasn't asked. He would've either done nothing, or set fire to someone. |
She looked at the students he called to stand. They were crazy if they did. Although running targets were harder to hit. She sunk lower in her chair as she waited to see what he was going to do. |
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Taking pity on the little first year who looked like he was turning blue from the cold. Kayla reached down into her bag and pulled out a sweater. Lucky for him she was not into pink or anything and that this sweater was black. Wordlessly she handed him the sweater and turned back to the front. |
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"Mind if I sit?" she asked him with a smile, and set her book bag down next to her. She then chuckled as William began rubbing his hands to get warmer. Slipping off her navy blue jacket, she offered it to him. "Here. You look cold." she teased. As the professor asked for them the other four to stand, she looked on idly. |
Abby didn't know if she should be relieved or upset that the professor had not ordered her to stand up. She did have to give him brownie points for his dramatic entrance. If he's trying to scare his students, he's doing a pretty good job. Abby looks him square in the eyes. She's never been on to be disrespectful to any teacher even ones who seem to find her trying. |
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Daphne nearly fell off her seat and lost her grace. Fingers tangled in her hair, she turned her face slowly at the Professor, paling in the process. Haphazardly, she finished her braid and stood up immediately. "Yes, sir." Oh, Merlin. KraziKazi was so shimmery--and scary. Breathing heavily, she stiffened as she straightened her posture and absently pulled on the hem of her skirt to make sure it was wrinkle free. |
Bwahahahahaaaa... Arise, fiends... Actually... Jake didn't know if that was good or bad, but he waited and watched. This class might turn out cool. Erm... in the figurative sense, as well as literally. |
Garret felt chills run down his spine at the man's sudden appearance, then he called on the four who were to be today's sacrifices. Even if he didn't want to be with Daphne, he didn't want her... he swallowed... dead. His hand found hers and he gripped to reassure her before he let go, giving her a little shove. He would be here for her. Not. |
Cale blinked as the Professor seemed to appear out of thin hair. Holy Merlin! This professor was by far one of the most intimidating teachers Cale had ever had. Except for the Ministry professors, but they were more annoying than intimidating. This guy just reminded him of...something creepy. Maybe it was his cane--Cale was afraid that if he annoyed the professor, he'd smack him with it or something. Looking around as names were called, he let out a small sigh when he wasn't asked to stand. Cale hadn't been having the best of luck lately when it came to standing up in front of the class. Something embarrassing almost always happened to him. |
Tanjiro winced as he heard the professor call out the names students. Most of them Slytherins... He sighed and smacked his head. |
Tobi cowered in his seat as the Professor's eyes passed over him. Himinwibbidy... he thought. The universal word for 'Mercy, scary old man!' And then he... nodded? at him... Tobi would be confused but he was too busy being terrified. As he called Cela, Daphne, a girl he knew to be named Camira, and some totally unfamiliar girl up, Tobi was utterly relieved he was not called. He had enough to worry about thank you. But he was a little worried about Celandine and Daphne. |
Toussaint? Morgan? Merlin, they were in trouble already? It shouldn't surprise him, but Copernicus was starting to feel way out of his league. He straightened in his seat and tried to look alert. OOOH. Not Plymouth Morgan. Another Morgan. Good. |
Lasca gave a start as Mariel was instructed to stand. She gave her friend an encouraging smile. She was excited to see what the Professor had in store. Everyone thought that the Professor was mean, but Lasca didn't think so. Returning her attention to the Professor she waited to see what was in store for her fellow Ravenclaw. |
Barry watched as those were asked to stand. Obviously his faveroutes. He wasn`t jealous not with this wethered thing but he felt sorry for Cela, Camira, Daphne and who? He watched. |
Cam looked up to the stairs to see the evil (or so he thought) professor and screamed inside his mind at the sight of the old man. He didn't know why but this man looked super duper scary but all he could do was to continue folding his arm for warmth. Hearing the man's voice, he was shocked that such an old man could make such a big voice. Once the professor started to call out names he looked around the room to see who they were. There was Camira, but he didn't know anyone else from that group. Curious, he looked at the students who stood up and then back to the professor, wondering what he was going to do with them. What are they, his test subjects? |
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He turned back to the professor once more as he asked a few students to stand. Uh oh what was this now? He was definitely scared. |
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