Think, Rubiey, Think!!!

She bit her lip as she tried to remember her dreams. She neverrr remembered her dreams. Gah, idiot. After about 5 minutes she remember one froma few nights ago, before she got on the Hogwarts Express.



Rubiey put her quill down, and sighed. That, was a baaaad dream.

[QUOTE=Miss Lissy Lou;9762572]Nolan frowned.
"Now, we're going to do a practice interpretation before I introduce your project. Record a dream that you've had recently...any dream will do. The weirder it is, the better it will work for this exercise!" he said. "Please don't just make up a dream, I'd like this to be something you actually take seriously," he added, just in case it wasn't obvious that he was serious about this warm up exercise. "You have 15 minutes," he said before clapping his hands, signalling that they were free to begin.



Witsy snagged a piece of parchment from her book. Tapping the quill she thought would help her jog her memory of any dreams worth telling. Hmm, there was this one time... she began to write.


There was this pit in the shape of a funnel-shaped whole and at the bottom was this pit of fire. I looked to the skies and it was a dark shade of blue and suddenly I heard someone several yards away yell, “CLIMB! CLIMB AS FAST AS YOU CAN.” Clenching to the sand and pulling myself farther I finally reached the top. The skies and everything around me turned to a darker shade of black and blue. I looked around and there were like cities of stones. I heard some people in the distance and I ran to join them. They were all coming up with a way to get out of here. I started to speak realizing that no one was hearing me. I started to scream and one person looked in my direction.

I saw tears come to his eyes speaking softly he said, “We can hear you, but we can’t see you. Stay with us and talk every so often and we’ll stick together, okay?”

I was in shock. I looked at my hands and pulled on my shirt and everything felt real. The boy sensed a silence with me and spoke again, “Umm… you didn’t quite… make it out of the fire.” He paused for a second. “I tried to grab you but it was… too late, I’m so sorry.” He looked to the skies and motioned for us to go.

We all followed and a room of chairs came to the picture. There were 6, all were filled except for one on the end. The boy, as if he could still see me, was looking straight into my eyes- simultaneously putting his hand on the chair for me to sit. I walked over to the chair and sat.

At that point I woke up.

Witsy, dropped her quill and pondered her dream for a while. She wondered what this was gonna lead to.

A dream, Rowan thought to herself. This was going to be tough. She never remembered her dreams once she was awake. She pulled out a new piece of parchment trying to think of a dream. She finally thought of one but couldn't really remember the details. Oh well, she sighed. I guess it will have to do.

"I have one re-occuring dream about a black panther. We are not always in the same place. The one that I can remember the most clearly, we were on top of a hill that had only one tree at its center. I was sitting with my back against the tree, the panther laying beside me. The odd thing about these dreams is that the cat talks and feels like a life-long friend, like when you meet someone for the first time but feel instantly like you know them well. Any way, in these dreams we always have lengthy conversations with each other, but I can never remember anything that is said."

Rowan put down her quill. I guess that will have to do, she thought, disappointed that she couldn't give more details about her dreams.

Hugo had been thinking about a dream, but he couldn't think of anything good, and his time was almost up. He thought, untill he didn't have much of a choice anymore and just wrote something down



It wasn't really anything good, and he sighed. He thought he would be better in classes.

A dream?Hmm..Freya never remembered her dream when she woke up.Come think Freya..Think..You've to remember some dream. She bit her bottom lips and closed her eyes tried to concentrate.



Freya sighed. She finished writing her dream in a piece of parchment. Definitely not a good dream at all. 'Why I must remembered that dream from all of the dream I've been dreaming all this year' she asked herslef

Alice smiled, happy that she actually got the answer right. She listened to Professor Reynolds give instructions and felt a shiver go down her back. Write about our strangest dream? Alice really didn't enjoy thinking about this dream, but the weirder the better right? Picking up her writing utensil she began to write her dream.

This would be fun. Dianna got to work right away. She almost always had dreams and so it wasn't hard for her to write down some of the weird and creepy ones.



Dianna stopped writing trying to remember what had happened after but she couldn't. This was how her dream ended. This was all she remembered before waking up with sweat on her forehead and and inch from falling down her bed.

Dream... hmm... what was that one again...? Selena thought about it, thinking was a lot of work sometimes. She sighed and the started to scribble something.



Selena couldn't remember the rest. She had woken up and freaked out then had chocolate therapy. Mmm... maybe some dreams were best forgotten? She placed her quill down and bit her lip. Eeh... weird dream. She hoped she didn't have it again.

Kale sat at a table with any one who will respond to him lol
 

Kale had arrived...late as usual, he hoped that the professor wouldn't notice...he went in quiet as a mouse and sat a table that was already over crowed. He hoped he would be able to catch up on what was going on in class quickly. He was good at this subject...well at least he could see some things some of the time. He looked around and realized the were studying dream. Okay...that was easy..."I had a dream that I saw a gaint bird swoop down and pick me up with his talons and carried over the grounds." Kale wondered on on earth that could mean.

Amy thought for a moment hmmm a weird dream.... oh! i got it
she remembered this....she started writing,

there were alot of kids pretending to be pirates and suddenly it was real there were pirate ships sailing througha giant store but ouside was space the stars were twinkling and asteroids were drifting by then her best friend's parents turned into pirates and tried to blow us up with their cannons


What a weird dream she had

A dream! That wouldn't be hard, she almost had a nasty dream every night for two weeks. Not that the professor asked it to be nasty, but anyway.

Louisa started writing down her recent dream,


Louisa looked at the parchment. It did sound more like a nightmare, but she couldn't do anything about it. Shrug. She put down the quill and wait for the next move.

Well... a recent dream..
Fee thought about that for a while.
But then something popped up in her head.
"Well, i had a picnic with my best friends at home. It was summer and we all were enjoying the food as suddenly some creature came out of nowhere and took my friends with it as hostage. I wanted to help them but i couldnt move."
Fee shudderd as she remembered her dream. It was terrible and she hoped that something like that would never happen.

Ok, one dream..think!
It was a very quite and peacful day and i was sitting in a park playing with my owl Sparke. There were kids running around with their parents and there was a boy coming near me and he said: ''Nice owl.'' and he disappear. I turned and i saw an empty cage. My little owl was GONE! Suddenly i woke up and realised it was a dream but i still checked if Sparkle is in her cage.


It was an awful dream for her. She couldn't stop thinking about her little owl Sparkle.

Hehe, any dream will do. Sarah had the sudden urge to start singing Joseph songs, but decided a sensible approach was a better idea. Would have been fun though.

Clearing her throat, she tapped the end of her Phoenix feather quill to her lips as she thought about any dreams she'd had recently. There was only one that really came to mind, and that's because it was freaky scary to her. Hmmm. "Yeah, lets go with that one."

It made her shudder just to remember it, and a chill went down her spine as she laid her quill to rest.

Any dream. Hmmmm. Thought back to the dream she just had. She pondered on it for a few minutes.

I was at my mums flower shop with Owen, my big brother. We were goofing off when we walked in. Mum was there and before I could say hello she disappered. I looked up at Owen and he was wide eyed like me. We walked farther into the shop. I went to the back of the building to see if anyone else was in there. No one was. I went back to the front and Owen was gone. I ran outside to see if he was there and everyone on the street was gone as well. I started to panic. Then I woke up.

It was certianly an odd dream. Lookin at it on paper, it seemed like a story.

Kale looked around...and when no one spoke to him he realized that he should probally have written the dream down...rahter than just randomly say it out loud... and he needed a little more detail....so here he went with his quill and parchment.

I was sitting at the lake waiting for soemthing...unsure of what it was when suddenly a huge bird...and owl maybe? swooped down and picked me up with it large talons and carried me acrossed the grounds...where a I saw a group of teachers...maybe even every teachers in the school huddle just inside the forbben forest. I thought it was odd that they were meeting outside the school, they were all nervous whispering about something I couldn't understand....and then I woke up.

Kale looked down wondering if that was enough detail and trying to remember if there was anything he forgot.

Daniel didn't have dreams often and he pretty sure that his dream didn't have some big weird meaning. It was quite straightforward to him. But oh well. Daniel got out his quil and started writing

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I had a dream a couple of weeks ago. It happens a lot to me. I am walking in a park. I'm enjoying myself licking an ice creem. I see somthing move behind me. I look around and suddenly its night time. I glimpse something yellow in front of me. I run in that direction shouting "Stop! Please!" I get to where the kiddie rides are. There are tears rolling down my eyes. I look up and I see my mother. She stands up there and Holds up a knife as if to kill herself. The last thing I see before I wake up is my mothers face looking at me full of sorrow.

Daniel shielded his dream. No one could see. And he hoped the professer didn't ask them to read it aloud. He would have picked a different dream but strangely Daniel wanted to know what his dream meant now. It disturbed him. Did it mean he would see his mother again?

As Nolan wandered around the room, he caught a student sneaking in the room out of the corner of his eye. He was sneaky about it too, and probably thought Nolan wouldn't notice. He had the eyes and ears of a HAWK! Or...so he liked to think. Either way, he noticed.

"Mister Kale, please try and arrive on time next lesson or it'll cost you points," he reminded him with a smile. He was going to remind him that he should write the dream down on his parchment as well, but the boy had already begun to do that, so he continued onward.

Nolan nodded. "That certainly does...reoccuring dreams are sometimes the best dreams to decipher, since your mind obviously keeps bringing it up for a reason," he explained. "When I was in school, I often had a dream that I forgot my summer homework assignments and was humiliated in front of class. EVERY year without fail, if I had an assignment, I'd have that dream." he added for an example.

Yes, he was well aware that a number of his dreams revolved around homework. He was a prefect, it was programmed into his brain to do well!

OOC: True story there man xD I've had that dream for like 6 years now haha


Ahh, there seemed to be some confusion over his instructions. "Those are all great examples to use for our exercise, but I'd like you all to please write them down on your parchment." he said. He had said that before, right? Hmmmm.

"Now, for those of you who are done....get with a partner and interpret your partner's dream. Take a look at reoccuring themes or symbols and tell your partner what you believe it might mean for their future or what you think the dream may reveal about their personality. I have copies of our symbol list up here if you forgot to bring your list from last term, so first years and transfer students, be sure you pick one up!" he said, tapping the stack of parchment with his index finger as he passed it. "I'll have a more complete list for you once we get into our big dream diary assignment, but for the simple sake of practicing, this should work just fine."

"If you haven't finished your dream, just continue writing until you're finished, and then trade with a partner. If you can't find a partner, come find me or raise your hand and I'll partner you up. Finally, ask any questions you may have if you're confused!" he added with a smile before clapping again to let them know they may continue.

"I have a dream Professor" Enya called holding her hand up. She liked her dream, it was funny. To her anyway. Sigh. Putting her hand down again she grabbed her quill and began to write it down.



Enya giggled looking over at Carin. Now she needed a partner, hmm who? Enya looked around for one.

Dream interpretation? Hmmmm. As said before, dreams tell the future, so
it was safe to say what was going to happen to him in the future, get eaten by zombies. Oh joy. But right now, Jack needed to look for a partner. Feeling lazy, Jack turn to the person on his left, a boy. Ha, he hadn't talked to a male human in a while, it would be a nice break from girls. "D'you mind? My dream is going to be pretty easy to interpret." He smirked, handing him his parchement, with his dream on it.

ooc: It's somewhere on the last page. [:

Daniel sighed. They had to share their dreams? Daniel looked around for someone to ask. His eyes fell on a little first year. Daniel went over and sat down. "Do you mind interpreting my dream?" Daniel asked not really caring what he said taking a seat next to him.

Trixie had to think of a strange dream she had? Well that might be slightly difficult seeing as she didn't have the best memory. In fact it was rubbish, but it wasn't her fault. So maybe one she had a few times? Something with themes that ran throughout that confused her or were considered unusual. The best she could personally think of wasn't exactly unusual but it conatined a few themes throughout. The Blond epicked up her Quill and began to write...



The 16 year old put her Quill down and looked around for a partner who's dream she could interpret....

Kale smiled when the boy asked him to be his partner. And he blushed when the teacher noticed he was late. [B]"Sure I'll interpret your dream...if you'll do mine. Kale read the boys dream and tired to figure out what it ment. "Zombie you say? I've never been in the muggle world...no idea what those are...but inferius now that's something I can relate to." Kale said and began to look through his books to understand what the boys dream was all about. "Do you know what they are killing you with.....an axe perhaps or a dagger." Kale was searching for something that would make sense but nothing came to him. "maybe you are running away from a friend who will betrayed a whole group of people?" Kale offered...that was about all he had for him.