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Iris made her way into the transfiguration classroom alone, sighing as she saw how full the class already. She looked at everyone on the floor. Did they lose all of the tables or something? Making her way around all of the other students, she made her way to the nearest empty spot, which just so happened to be very close by to Evan and Lyra. Ignoring him completey, and offering Lyra a poilte smile, she sat down and read the note on the board ... Aive? ... Iris didn't like the sound of that. For once, Iris was actually glad that there was no space for Aaron to sit right next to her, as it meant she wouldn't have to put up with Evan glancing at Aaron every other minute or vice versa. she sat quietly, thinking about everything that had happened over the summer and since coming back, whilst she waited for the professor to show up. |
James walked it to the class room and looked round franticaly for someone he knew to sit next to, he could'nt see any one, "looks like a lesson by yourselg" james said to himself |
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Sit on the floor. Boxes could be alive. What. The. Hell. Was. This? Forest green eyes narrowed, Willow Kovac remained at the doorway for an entire minute -not caring if she was blocking the way or not, of course-, debating whether she should go back to the common room and skip the class, or just endure what would undoubtedly be a nightmare-worthy Transfiguration lesson. It had to be, really - since the boxes could be alive and they had to sit on the floor. She was NOT sitting on the floor. And she was also not leaving, it seemed, for the brunette quickly recalled that this was her NEWTs year and that skipping a class was perhaps not the wisest thing to do. Lovely. Sighing in annoyance, the seventh year Ravenclaw captain sulked her way towards the middle of the classroom and took sit in the cold floor - after having quickly scourgified the place where she was sitting, naturally. |
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Instead of crossing his legs, Theo decided to stretch them out. He laid back on his hands. Hmm this was relaxing. Now he just had to wait for some friends. Maybe Fia was going to attend this lesson. |
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"Good day Professor Svensson!" Rafe said cheerfully as he walked into the classroom. He was so excited about this class, it would help him with his own little experiments. Hmm...stay away from the boxes? Rafe looked at them curiously. And how cool was it to be sitting on the floor? He had a feeling he would enjoy this class. He took a seat in the middle of the floor. He looked around, some faces looked familiar and some he didn't recognize. There were students of all ages as well. This was so cool, he had only taken classes with the younger students. He was looking forward to learning from some of the older students. |
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Chris Potter walked excitedly into teh classroom, ready to start his first Transfiguration Lesson of the term! he looked for someone he knew to sit with and found one easily. There were a lot of people at this lesson. He sat down and put his books down and waited for class to begin. |
Miranda's robe billowed around her ankles. Seh hurried towards Transfiguration class, hoping she wasn't late. Huffing a bit, she walked through the doorway looking around. Huh... there were people sitting on the floor. Frowning a bit, she stepped inside, noticing that the professor wasn't there yet and seeing the notice on the board. Walking around to the right of the classroom, she placed her bag on the floor and sat down on it, not wanting to freeze her tush off. Unwrapping a chocolate frog, Miranda put it into her mouth as she took out her quill and notebook, and waited for the class to begin. |
dun..DUN..DUN! Blake bounced inside the Transfiguration Classroom in a very animated mood. He had been feeling rather elevated since early in the morning. But his hyperness toned down a bit after the whole disastrous dancing and singing in the boys dorm. Seriously, what was he thinking? However, his moodlet was back on top, yay Blakey! So it's advised to let his hyperness escape because when he tends to keep it contained, it bursts out in a very explosive and weird manner. I waaarned you. Anyways, today he was determined to smile at every face in the class, yes each and every face. Smile.smile.smile.smile.. Guh! This was tiiiiring. Why had the class to be so..FULL?? Mean students..meeeean. Shaking his head, Blake scoffed and focused on what was written on the board. Quote:
Dropping his bag on the floor, Blake smirked and sat down right in front of the classroom. Soo many boxes and parchment? meh. Blake grimaced, looks like they'll be getting heaps of homework. This was the least thing he wanted since his Arithmancy and HOM homework was still lying around unfinished somewhere in the dorm. Flailing, his eyes fell on the boxes. Eeeep, he had this strong urge to poke them.poke.poke but refrained. His blue eyes scanned the classroom, eeek Shana. Smiling, he waved at her enthusiastically. |
"Hi, I think I have met Lucille before like this summer on the alley." It had been a while but it was always fun to make new friends. |
Amber walked into the classroom clutching her books as she sat down. She looked around the classroom at the other students shyly. She still hasn't made any new friends this year and was hoping that it would change soon. |
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"So girls you excited for this class and I do wonder what this professor will be like?" |
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"Hello Amber" K said as she shook hands with the girl. "How are you and how is school for you so far?" |
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