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Though it had taken a while for him to decide, Professor MacFusty had, at last, come to the conclusion to hold his lesson in the paddock located outside the Magical Creatures Nursery. Knowing that perhaps some students would be confused, he left an announcement pinned to the door of his hut, indicating where to go and what exactly they should not do upon reaching their destination and taking a look at MacFusty's current companion.
For instance, they should not yell or gasp or point fingers or just plain run away.
Well, they could run away, but that would be a bit silly, not to mention a pity as well. Not that this sentiment was shared by the creature pacing restlessly near him. From the small stool he was sitting on, Lachlan was busy using his elm wand to write on the blackboard located almost right next to him, the following message:
"Can you not yell? I know I said this already, but please don't do it. Rosie won't like it anymore than she likes having me call her 'Rosie.' Also, take out a piece of parchment, some ink and write your name and year on it. Then just place it on your lap when you are done. Thanks!"
Lachlan smiled to himself at a job well done (mostly--there was not much he could do about his only half-decent handwriting), and pocketed his wand. The Creature he'd seemed to refer to as 'Rosie,' however, grunted at him and sat down upon her hind legs, looking both supremely offended and nearly obnoxiously bored.
"You need to relax, Ros--Milady," Adviced MacFusty, employing a kind, soothing tone.
The young Sphinx used her cool aquamarine almond-shaped stare to glare daggers at him, but said nothing else. Normally, Lachlan would have been slightly alarmed of being in the presence of a seemingly irritated Sphinx, but in better spirits he could not be. And in any case, even if Rosie did decide to pounce and have him for lunch, her efforts would be stopped by the series of charms placed around her. Also? She was wagging her tail, so she couldn't be that upset.
Quietly, Lachlan chuckled and waited for the students to arrive.
OOC: The lesson will not start right away, just to give everyone a time to arrive, react to Rosie, etc. Don't forget to get familiar with the class rules, and that, you know, Lachlan is THERE, so chatting TOO much isn't really a good idea. Not unless you think the idea of staying after class to clean up the stable is a good idea.
Knox WAS familiar with the song. Actually, he was extremely familiar with it. His mother collected old muggle inventions, and she happened to have that song on an old vinyl. He often boogied to it in front of his full length mirror - practicing his moves.
"Sir, I haven't had any rehearsals!" Macnair gasped in horror, giving his head a quick shake. And helloooo, they were here to learn about magical creatures! "Not to mention the acoustics out here would be simply awful!"
He'd totally sing if it meant he got to adopt the sphinx though... maybe they could strike up a deal..
Lachlan felt his teeth sink into his bottom lip, which was followed by him clearing his throat. It was all he could do in order to stop himself from laughing heartily. "Perhaps at the end of the class, then?" He inquired, atempting and failing to sound perfectly serious. "When you've gotten used to the idea of performing in front of your classmates?"
No? No? Most likely not. He smiled at the boy all the same, patted his shoulder a couple of times and then moved back towards the stool he'd previously been sitting on. "Is everyone ready to share their thoughts about Sphinxes? If you are, please raise your had and do it." Lachlan flicked his wand toward the blackboard and erased what had previously been written on it.
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She then looked up when she heard him address the class. What did she want to learn in class? Um...how about everything and anything that had to do with magical creatures? She wasn't picky, just as long as they didn't have to dig through poop. Still, her eyes kept flicking back to the BEAUTIFUL creature in front of them.
"Professor MacFusty," Kurumi squeaked as she raised her hand in the air. "I would like to learn more about your," she paused at her next word not knowing what would be the proper way to address the creature and NOT offend it. "...I mean, about Rosie." That was the name that had been written on the paper near his hut, right? She was under the impression that it was illegal to keep Sphinxes. "I also think that respect is something you must first think of yourself. Without respecting who you are as a person, I suppose it would be rather hard to respect others."
Rosamund wagged her tail and stared levelly at the young girl. "The first thing you should learn, young one," And she was being quite the hypocrite, seeing that Rosamund was quite young herself, too. "Is that my kind does not accept nicknames from most. They are unwelcome and frowned upon by us."
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Bleu thought for a moment before scribbling notes on her parchment. Sphinxes were amazingly beautiful and highly dangerous...
SPOILER!!: notes
Sphinxes
- From Egypt
- Tresure Protectors
- Can be Violent
- Enjoy riddles and puzzles
She couldn't think of anything else, but she was sure there was way more to learn about them then that. Especially since one was sitting in front of them.
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Lachlan felt his teeth sink into his bottom lip, which was followed by him clearing his throat. It was all he could do in order to stop himself from laughing heartily. "Perhaps at the end of the class, then?" He inquired, atempting and failing to sound perfectly serious. "When you've gotten used to the idea of performing in front of your classmates?"
No? No? Most likely not. He smiled at the boy all the same, patted his shoulder a couple of times and then moved back towards the stool he'd previously been sitting on. "Is everyone ready to share their thoughts about Sphinxes? If you are, please raise your had and do it." Lachlan flicked his wand toward the blackboard and erased what had previously been written on it.
Rosamund wagged her tail and stared levelly at the young girl. "The first thing you should learn, young one," And she was being quite the hypocrite, seeing that Rosamund was quite young herself, too. "Is that my kind does not accept nicknames from most. They are unwelcome and frowned upon by us."
The thingy was talking to Kurumi! Alex watched with wide eyes before slowly raising his hand. No way did he want to say anything about sphinxes that would upset the creature in front of him, she might bite his head off. Or something that sphinxes did to fourth year Slytherins.
"Um I believe, they like to talk in riddles and such?" he said, but it came out more as a question than a statement. "Because they're intelligent and... stuff." he added ´quickly. "They do like that. Don't they? I mean... Do they?"
SHE WAS SCARING HIM! He liked his head and did not want her to have it.
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See? They were just saying their answers aloud. There was no need to waste parchment.
Ever, really, in Ellie's opinion.
Maybe homework was an exception. And Arithmancy. But that was pretty much it.
"Sphinx's have a XXXX rating because they can be violent when someone threatens the treasure they're guarding. Personally, I'd just call that protective. If they were given treasure to protect, I hope they'd protect it, even if it meant becoming violent." Basically, Ellie disagreed with the Ministry there.
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Wait--someone was going to sing?! ...but whhhhy?!
Sierra rolled her eyes in the direction of her parchment as she thought about something to say about sphinxes. Something no one else would think to write... She felt the need to be unique, since she'd apparently spaced out and missed a few questions here and there. She frowned as she tried to balance the name card and her parchment on her small lap. Shouldn't they have desks for something requiring writing?!
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The private ownership of sphinxes is--or maybe was--illegal. Crispin Cronk once got sent to Azkaban for having them in his backyard.
Oh, they were meant to share now? Hmm...couldn't they have just verbally done this in the first place rather than writing it out? She eyed the new professor, and then she raised her hand to share. "The private ownership of sphinxes is--or maybe was--illegal. Crispin Cronk once got sent to Azkaban for having them in his backyard," she read aloud. Are you going to be sent to Azkaban, Professor!?
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Rosamund wagged her tail and stared levelly at the young girl. "The first thing you should learn, young one," And she was being quite the hypocrite, seeing that Rosamund was quite young herself, too. "Is that my kind does not accept nicknames from most. They are unwelcome and frowned upon by us."
Kurumi PROBABLY should have been frightened by the look the sphinx was giving her, but she was just so overwhelmed by it that she just looked back at the sphinx with googly eyes. "Oh! I-I-I'm s-s-s-s-s-so s-s-s-s-s-s-sorry!" Kurumi squeaked bowing several times deeply from her sitting position. The sign on the professors door had mention that fact, hadn't he? Kurumi should probably go crawl under a bush somewhere and hide. "What would you prefer I call you?" If anything that is.
Still, the Sphinx HAD given her another nugget of wisdom which she added to her parchment.
SPOILER!!: Kurumi's parchment
Kurumi Hollingberry // Gryffindor // third year What I think I know about Sphinxes
native to Egypt
head of a beautiful human and body of a lion
CAN SPEAK!
love puzzles, riddles, and enigmas
are very intelligent
are categorized as 'beast' by the Ministry
Ministry of Magic Classification of XXXX
have violent tendencies
were used for centuries to guard treasure
a female Sphinx was used during the Third Task of the Triwizard Tournament (1994-1995)
DO NOT LIKE BEING GIVEN NICKNAMES BY PEOPLE THEY DEEM UNWORTHY
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No? No? Most likely not. He smiled at the boy all the same, patted his shoulder a couple of times and then moved back towards the stool he'd previously been sitting on. "Is everyone ready to share their thoughts about Sphinxes? If you are, please raise your had and do it." Lachlan flicked his wand toward the blackboard and erased what had previously been written on it.
Looking up again, and flashing another apologetic smile and bow towards Rosie the sphinx, Kurumi's hand shot up in the air. "Professor," she chirped. "Sphinxes love puzzles, riddles, and enigmas."
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Lachlan felt his teeth sink into his bottom lip, which was followed by him clearing his throat. It was all he could do in order to stop himself from laughing heartily. "Perhaps at the end of the class, then?" He inquired, atempting and failing to sound perfectly serious. "When you've gotten used to the idea of performing in front of your classmates?"
No? No? Most likely not. He smiled at the boy all the same, patted his shoulder a couple of times and then moved back towards the stool he'd previously been sitting on. "Is everyone ready to share their thoughts about Sphinxes? If you are, please raise your had and do it." Lachlan flicked his wand toward the blackboard and erased what had previously been written on it.
Arya had turned her attention away from the boy and back to the creature the moment he'd decided not to preform.... or two seconds after she'd turned her eyes on him. He didn't fascinate her like the Sphinx did. The new professor did, only a bit though, and when he asked for answers she raised her hand. "The Ministry classifies them as Beast because of their violent nature."
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Lachlan felt his teeth sink into his bottom lip, which was followed by him clearing his throat. It was all he could do in order to stop himself from laughing heartily. "Perhaps at the end of the class, then?" He inquired, atempting and failing to sound perfectly serious. "When you've gotten used to the idea of performing in front of your classmates?"
No? No? Most likely not. He smiled at the boy all the same, patted his shoulder a couple of times and then moved back towards the stool he'd previously been sitting on. "Is everyone ready to share their thoughts about Sphinxes? If you are, please raise your had and do it." Lachlan flicked his wand toward the blackboard and erased what had previously been written on it.
Rosamund wagged her tail and stared levelly at the young girl. "The first thing you should learn, young one," And she was being quite the hypocrite, seeing that Rosamund was quite young herself, too. "Is that my kind does not accept nicknames from most. They are unwelcome and frowned upon by us."
Kita's eyes bulged. It can... talk?! Like a human?! Well, obviously, seeing as it's got a human head. But still. Wow! Just... WOW! And to think she thought that the Professor was scary. She sighed. Hopefully she wouldn't have to go anywhere near the sphinx... who knows what could happen. She shook her head, trying not to let her imagination run free.
Share? But... but.... but she had only written down one thing. Ok, that was what he asked for but... share?! She bit her lip and raised her hand. "Um... I wrote down that sphinxes come from Egypt," she said, "At least, some of them do." That had to be good enough right?
Lola raised her hand, wanting to be the FIRST to share her knowledge about this Rosie first. Obviously, she wasn't. But still--the sphinx would get so impressed by her sheer knowledge for them (even if it was just one fact) and that they would become friends for life! Yeah?! YEAH!
PLEASE ROSIE PLEAAAASE BE MY FRIEND.
Ahem.
Raised her hand.
"Sphinxes like to protect treasures! They're real good at protecting stuff."
ROOOOOOSSSSSSSIEEEE.
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Realizing that the Professor wanted everyone to share what they had written, Kimalia raised her hand. "Well, Sphinxes are creatures with the body of a lion, wings of a great bird, and the face + chest/breast of a human." She didn't like sounding like she read off a card and decided to add more to it. "Culture-wise, the Greeks envisioned woman Sphinxes, whilst Egyptians envisioned male Sphinxes."
"Is everyone ready to share their thoughts about Sphinxes? If you are, please raise your had and do it." Lachlan flicked his wand toward the blackboard and erased what had previously been written on it.
Selina looked down at her parchment and rose her hand to supply her answer. She was not the most creative person in the world so she just spoke word for word what she had previously written down. Besides it was kind of nice to have a script, "Sir, Sphinxs are different in every culture. The two most famous cultures to depict them in Greek and Egyptian. According to Greek mythology the sphinx brought on bad luck and destruction. Has the head of a woman, tale of a snake, wings of an eagle, and the body of a lion." Satisfied with her answer she turned to smile to Kurumi on her right. It was funny how the two girls always sat beside one another in every class, minus Potions. Selina sat as far away from Lafay as she could muster.
Just as she was about to say something to Kurumi she paused. Kurumi was talking to thin air, "...who are you talking to Kurumi...?"
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Theodore, situated in the utmost center of the students, hadn't bothered to answer the first question with honesty. It would have sounded something like, "Tolearnhowtoprotectmyself, andsurvivearoundanyandallcreatures, becausetheyallkindascarememisterprofessorsirand... ermthat'samightfinesphinxpleasedon'thurtmesphinx." Yep, that would have been quite embarrassing.
No. Instead he scribbled furiously on his parchment, attempting to get his mind off of the dangerously beautiful creature that was a bit too close for comfort. Sphinxes have violent tendencies and come from Egypt.
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Oh lookie. Millie raised her hand, someone had already said but stuff it, no harm in trying to get points. "Sphinxes are highly intelligent creatures, they're classified as dangerous and require specialist knowledge so only very skilled wizards or witches should attempt to handle one" she said, racking her brain for what she had read. Okay yup. That was all, she was satisfied with her answer. Yup she's done.
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Nika had absolutely no idea. You'd think since it was her second year she would've learned by now to read some text books before coming to class. It's as If being a muggle born wasn't enough of an excuse for her. Still she sat beaming with her little "Nika Adler Second Year Gryffie" card on her lap. Maybe she'd think of something to add later on.
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When MacFusty reached the area where Knox MacNair was sitting, he placed a hand gently on the boy's shoulder. "Before we immerse ourselves in the topic of Sphinxes, I believe Mister MacNair owes us a performance? A song, I believe?" He smiled at the Slytherin, and then continued, "In the meantime, though, while we wait for him to get ready, I want you all to write down in your parchment one thing you know for certain about Sphinxes."
Sphinxes are very well known even among the muggles. So it is not too hard to determine their characteristics. Aiden glances over Rosamund before turning back to the professor."The word sphinx origanates from Greek word sphingo which means to squeeze. There is a single sphinx in Greek mythology which is a unique demon destruction and bad luck,"she pauses."Sphinxes are best known to come from Egypt. However, there are also from South-East Asia."
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Isobel thought about the question. Then she remembered something she had read in a muggle book once. She assumed it was true. So she wrote it down on the piece of paper. Then she raised her hand and said, "Sphinxes tell riddles." She hoped it was right.
Belle raised her hand and told the professor, "The sphinxes have a liking of telling riddles to travelers to let them pass or not. If they get the riddle wrong they can attack or if they get it right, they go away unscathed."
Kurumi PROBABLY should have been frightened by the look the sphinx was giving her, but she was just so overwhelmed by it that she just looked back at the sphinx with googly eyes. "Oh! I-I-I'm s-s-s-s-s-so s-s-s-s-s-s-sorry!" Kurumi squeaked bowing several times deeply from her sitting position. The sign on the professors door had mention that fact, hadn't he? Kurumi should probably go crawl under a bush somewhere and hide. "What would you prefer I call you?" If anything that is.
Still, the Sphinx HAD given her another nugget of wisdom which she added to her parchment.
Rosamund would prefer if the young lion did not address to her at all--she'd prefer that no one there would, really-- but her enthusiasm was refreshing and almost what her dearest mother would refer to as endearing. "If talk to me is what you want, then Rosamund is the name you should memorize."
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Just as she was about to say something to Kurumi she paused. Kurumi was talking to thin air, "...who are you talking to Kurumi...?"
"She is talking of to me, that much is clear," Rosamund nearly snapped at the student. Honestly. She did not like to be ignored!
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They are intelligent.
Often talk in riddles.
XXXXX Rating by the Ministry of Magic.
Classified as Beasts.
Prone to Violence.
Used to protect treasures.
Originate from Greek word sphingo which means to squeeze. There is a single sphinx in Greek mythology which is a unique demon destruction and bad luck.
Sphinxes are creatures with the body of a lion, and the face of a lion.
Only trained wizards should attempt to "handle" them.
Rosamund was being as social as Rosamund could ever be, and Lachlan, not what to break the spell--for lack of a better word--pretended to be oblivious to it all. "You've all made some very good points," MacFusty enthused, after checking that all the facts the students had supplied to him appeared on the blackboard after a lazy flick of his wand.
He'd also noticed that some of them seemed to have included some traits that muggles believed Sphinxes had. Though they'd gotten all of the mostly right, muggles had definitely let their imaginations run free when thinking sphinxes had wings. "You should know, however--"
"That I do not have wings!" Were they not using their eyes? She was right in front of them, for Cleopatra's sake! She had no wings. "I am not an Abraxan or some Hippogriff," Rosamund concluded, sounding both irritated and deeply offended.
"And the only thing human about me, is my voice and the face I sport," For the most part. She did have a face that could have easily fit on any thirteen year old, freckled girl. Though Rosamund liked to thing that her exquisite face, all cheekbones and dimples, would only fit in the body of someone with Veela blood.
Almost restlessly, she began to pace around the care of magical creatures professor, her tail gracefully waging behind her.
"Lady Rosamund is of course right, though employing that tone was not." He gave her a look. "Now that we are discussing the physical appearance of Sphinxes, however, I want you to look at Rosamund, at Rosamund's face, to be more precise, and try to imagine her as a human." Lachlan paused again, and sent Rosie what he hoped was an apologetic look. "After you do that, after you successfully picture her as a human, give me an estimate of how old exactly you'd think she is." Almost wryly, he smiled. "You should probably take her behaviour into consideration, too."
Suddenly, he remembered the blackboard and all the notes he'd appointed there. "Make sure you scribble down those characteristics if you don't have them already." They would be in the final. Maybe. Possibly.
Caroline raised her hand. "Egypian sphinx has a head of a human and a body of a lion. For thousands years wizards have used them to guard valuables and secrect hideaways and are usually only dangerous when what they are guarding is threatened." She wrote down what she had said along with what some of the others had said.
SPOILER!!: Caroline's notebook
Caroline Scott
6th year
Slytherin
a head of a human and a body of a lion.
For thousands years wizards have used them to guard valuables and secrect hideaways and are usually only dangerous when what they are guarding is threatened.
are known for their love of puzzles, riddles, and enigmas.
Ministry of Magic began categorising magical creatures, the Sphinx was placed in the Beast category rather than the Being category due to their violent tendencies
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Simon had been paying attention to the goings on in class, listening and taking down notes as well as trying his best not to stare at the creature out or the respect the professor had brought up in the converstation. He finally raised his hand as he thought of an answer to the guess as to the sphinx's age. "Well I would think she'd be a teenager like most of us," he supplied lowering his hand to continue taking down notes, his gaze still up ahead. Her behavior certainly seemed to lend towards that with a human teenager still learning and testing her boundaries.
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Rosamund would prefer if the young lion did not address to her at all--she'd prefer that no one there would, really-- but her enthusiasm was refreshing and almost what her dearest mother would refer to as endearing. "If talk to me is what you want, then Rosamund is the name you should memorize."
"She is talking of to me, that much is clear," Rosamund nearly snapped at the student. Honestly. She did not like to be ignored!
Kurumi was practically bouncing in her seat as the creature spoke to her again. Why would anyone want to call her a beast?! She was FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR too amazing for such a word. Kurumi thought that she was probably more brilliant than some of the other students at Hogwarts, so did that make them beasts? There was a strong case to be made for some of the students to be sure.
Bowing her head once more to the SUPERAWESOME Rosamund, Kurumi was tempted to introduce herself when Selina spoke AND THEN GOT SPOKEN TO AS WELL!
"Isn't she amazing?!"
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Rosamund was being as social as Rosamund could ever be, and Lachlan, not what to break the spell--for lack of a better word--pretended to be oblivious to it all. "You've all made some very good points," MacFusty enthused, after checking that all the facts the students had supplied to him appeared on the blackboard after a lazy flick of his wand.
He'd also noticed that some of them seemed to have included some traits that muggles believed Sphinxes had. Though they'd gotten all of the mostly right, muggles had definitely let their imaginations run free when thinking sphinxes had wings. "You should know, however--"
"That I do not have wings!" Were they not using their eyes? She was right in front of them, for Cleopatra's sake! She had no wings. "I am not an Abraxan or some Hippogriff," Rosamund concluded, sounding both irritated and deeply offended.
"And the only thing human about me, is my voice and the face I sport," For the most part. She did have a face that could have easily fit on any thirteen year old, freckled girl. Though Rosamund liked to thing that her exquisite face, all cheekbones and dimples, would only fit in the body of someone with Veela blood.
Almost restlessly, she began to pace around the care of magical creatures professor, her tail gracefully waging behind her.
"Lady Rosamund is of course right, though employing that tone was not." He gave her a look. "Now that we are discussing the physical appearance of Sphinxes, however, I want you to look at Rosamund, at Rosamund's face, to be more precise, and try to imagine her as a human." Lachlan paused again, and sent Rosie what he hoped was an apologetic look. "After you do that, after you successfully picture her as a human, give me an estimate of how old exactly you'd think she is." Almost wryly, he smiled. "You should probably take her behaviour into consideration, too."
Suddenly, he remembered the blackboard and all the notes he'd appointed there. "Make sure you scribble down those characteristics if you don't have them already." They would be in the final. Maybe. Possibly.
Probably not.
Kurumi returned to her parchment as the professor wrote a few things on the board and added the things she did not have as well as modify a few of her already written points.
SPOILER!!: Kurumi's parchment
Kurumi Hollingberry // Gryffindor // third year What I think I know about Sphinxes
native to Egypt
headface of a beautiful human and body of a lion
CAN SPEAK!
love puzzles, riddles, and enigmas
are very intelligent
are categorized as 'beast' by the Ministry
Ministry of Magic Classification of XXXX
have violent tendencies
were used for centuries to guard treasure
a female Sphinx was used during the Third Task of the Triwizard Tournament (1994-1995)
DO NOT LIKE BEING GIVEN NICKNAMES BY PEOPLE THEY DEEM UNWORTHY
Originate from Greek word sphingo which means to squeeze. There is a single sphinx in Greek mythology which is a unique demon destruction and bad luck.
Only trained wizards should attempt to "handle" them.
Her eyes then popped out of her head when she heard his next question.
He HAD talked to her before hand, right? So, you know, she wouldn't leap across the small gap and claw a student to death for insulting her age.
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Kurumi observed Rosamund and took note of her short temper and impatience, not too different from people in her own year to be sure. "Professor, she seems to be around the same age as most of us here." At least her mannerism echoed that.
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[color=Darkslategray] "She is talking of to me, that much is clear," Rosamund nearly snapped at the student. Honestly. She did not like to be ignored!
Rosamund was being as social as Rosamund could ever be, and Lachlan, not what to break the spell--for lack of a better word--pretended to be oblivious to it all. "You've all made some very good points," MacFusty enthused, after checking that all the facts the students had supplied to him appeared on the blackboard after a lazy flick of his wand.
He'd also noticed that some of them seemed to have included some traits that muggles believed Sphinxes had. Though they'd gotten all of the mostly right, muggles had definitely let their imaginations run free when thinking sphinxes had wings. "You should know, however--"
"That I do not have wings!" Were they not using their eyes? She was right in front of them, for Cleopatra's sake! She had no wings. "I am not an Abraxan or some Hippogriff," Rosamund concluded, sounding both irritated and deeply offended.
"And the only thing human about me, is my voice and the face I sport," For the most part. She did have a face that could have easily fit on any thirteen year old, freckled girl. Though Rosamund liked to thing that her exquisite face, all cheekbones and dimples, would only fit in the body of someone with Veela blood.
Almost restlessly, she began to pace around the care of magical creatures professor, her tail gracefully waging behind her.
"Lady Rosamund is of course right, though employing that tone was not." He gave her a look. "Now that we are discussing the physical appearance of Sphinxes, however, I want you to look at Rosamund, at Rosamund's face, to be more precise, and try to imagine her as a human." Lachlan paused again, and sent Rosie what he hoped was an apologetic look. "After you do that, after you successfully picture her as a human, give me an estimate of how old exactly you'd think she is." Almost wryly, he smiled. "You should probably take her behaviour into consideration, too."
Suddenly, he remembered the blackboard and all the notes he'd appointed there. "Make sure you scribble down those characteristics if you don't have them already." They would be in the final. Maybe. Possibly.
Probably not.
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Kurumi was practically bouncing in her seat as the creature spoke to her again. Why would anyone want to call her a beast?! She was FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR too amazing for such a word. Kurumi thought that she was probably more brilliant than some of the other students at Hogwarts, so did that make them beasts? There was a strong case to be made for some of the students to be sure.
Bowing her head once more to the SUPERAWESOME Rosamund, Kurumi was tempted to introduce herself when Selina spoke AND THEN GOT SPOKEN TO AS WELL!
"Isn't she amazing?!"
Selina heard a voice and looked around. Where was it coming from? She couldn't tell. "Kurumi do you-?" But then she saw it, her, it, her. A sphinx. Where in Merlin's name did she come from? They were not allowed to be private property, Ministry orders. So how did this new Professor get one? But more importantly she was talking to a Sphinx.
Clearing her throat Selina said, "Sorry, I didn't see you. I just... wow. You know that you are fantastic right? Seriously just beautiful." There was something very majestic about her. No wonder the ancient cultures all idolized these creatures.
She then heard Kurumi's faint voice echo to her, "Yeah she really is amazing. Bloody brilliant."
Then the Professor addressed the class and Selina sat up in attention and looked at him. Um, well she is somewhat immature. But at the same time she has a quick tongue, which would led Selina to believe she is quite young. "Sir, actually she reminds me of my age group. So I would have to guess around one hundred and twelve?" That was young for a sphinx right?
Lola scribbled the notes down as fast as she could, very intrigued by these creatures. Maybe if she knew more about them, then she wouldn't have to play as background scenery and play the majestic Sphinx. HEHEHE. Then with a Sphinx costume, she could have easily fooled Rosie and then become one of her best friends in disguise! YEAH!
She leaned towards the Sphinx, inching nearer and nearer to her, studying her face.
"You're so pretty," she plainly stated.
All she needed was to sparkle and her face could have been fit for a vampire.
"Prettier than me even," she gladly accepted defeat, sighing--BECAUSE WELL, she was.
She studied not only her face, but her behavior. See, Rosie was clearly a HORMONAL teenager. That part she got. Very bossy. Very smart--or so she thought she was. Lola would know. She herself was a girl! Girls knew each other. She completely understood her, understanding how she disliked how they treated her like a hippogriff--Lola would definitely be offended if she'd been mistaken as a hag instead of a witch.
"You look like... I don't know, Rosi--" OH WAIT, RESPECT, yes Lola Jones was serious about befriending this Sphinx and her name was not Rosie at all, "Laaaaaady Rosamund. Are you fifteen? You look almost my age. You're sixteen aren't you? Or seventeen." Seventeen was as highest as she got.
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Though it had taken a while for him to decide, Professor MacFusty had, at last, come to the conclusion to hold his lesson in the paddock located outside the Magical Creatures Nursery. Knowing that perhaps some students would be confused, he left an announcement pinned to the door of his hut, indicating where to go and what exactly they should not do upon reaching their destination and taking a look at MacFusty's current companion.
For instance, they should not yell or gasp or point fingers or just plain run away.
Well, they could run away, but that would be a bit silly, not to mention a pity as well. Not that this sentiment was shared by the creature pacing restlessly near him. From the small stool he was sitting on, Lachlan was busy using his elm wand to write on the blackboard located almost right next to him, the following message:
"Can you not yell? I know I said this already, but please don't do it. Rosie won't like it anymore than she likes having me call her 'Rosie.' Also, take out a piece of parchment, some ink and write your name and year on it. Then just place it on your lap when you are done. Thanks!"
Lachlan smiled to himself at a job well done (mostly--there was not much he could do about his only half-decent handwriting), and pocketed his wand. The Creature he'd seemed to refer to as 'Rosie,' however, grunted at him and sat down upon her hind legs, looking both supremely offended and nearly obnoxiously bored.
"You need to relax, Ros--Milady," Adviced MacFusty, employing a kind, soothing tone.
The young Sphinx used her cool aquamarine almond-shaped stare to glare daggers at him, but said nothing else. Normally, Lachlan would have been slightly alarmed of being in the presence of a seemingly irritated Sphinx, but in better spirits he could not be. And in any case, even if Rosie did decide to pounce and have him for lunch, her efforts would be stopped by the series of charms placed around her. Also? She was wagging her tail, so she couldn't be that upset.
Quietly, Lachlan chuckled and waited for the students to arrive.
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Each and everyone of the students who arrived received nods and small smiles from Professor MacFusty as he pinned the parchments with their names to their robes, while Rosamund spent her time ignoring the newly arrived students. It was better that way for now, MacFusty thought; Rosamund was very close to throwing a fit just like the one she'd thrown earlier when he announced the reason why she'd come from so far away, and it had taken him almost two hours to calm her down.
It had almost cost him a finger, too, but that was neither here nor there. "For those who asked, I am perfectly well, thank you." And he could seen that most of them were, too, if not a tad shaken by Rosie's presence. "Now, I'd like to---" But the rest of his sentence was lost by a loud yell that quickly reminded him of France, and as a result, Beauxbatons.
"Knox Macnair." Lachlan said, his tone very nearly flat. He did manage to sound somewhat polite, though, as he regarded his old student with a stern look.
Never following instructions. Always the excitable one.
How had he gotten sorted into Slytherin? "Control yourself, Mister MacNair, please." That wasn't really a suggestion. MacFusty opened his mouth to continue, but was, once again, interrupted. This time by Rosie.
Rosamund, who'd quit ignoring the humans and gone back to cooly regarded each and every one of them, raised one of her eyebrows at the little red-head. "I do, but I can see that you do not." She wagged her tail, and her mouth twitched at the corners at the boy MacFurry had referred to... as.... what was it again?
Unimportant. "Should we agree to disagree, perhaps? Or shall we continue to talk until we find a point in which we agree, at last?"
Lady Rosie tried to hide her own pleasure of having made that comment rhyme. She tried. She really did.
She failed at it, too.
"No, you will not," Lachlan said firmly, but with a small smile for both Rosie and Ellie. He had, after all, a class to continue and did not need for Rosamund to go on tangents, in which everything rhymed, but nothing made much sense.
It'd already happened, before the students arrived. "As I was saying." He cleared his throat. "I'm Lachlan MacFusty, your new Care of Magical Creatures Professor." Obviously. "And I want you all to tell me what you expect from this subject this year, and what are your thoughts about the word Respect."
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Animals. Lachlan smiled, though he didn't have to look at Rosie to know that she found nothing funny about the word 'animals.' "Thank you, Alex."
"Precisely, Hannah." Hannah. That WAS her name, right? Lachlan was positive it was something with H but what if it was Heather or Heidi?
He'd just call her Miss Malfoy from now on.
Hippogriffs. Maybe. Lachlan would keep that in mind for now, but it all depended on how they handled and dealt with Rosamund. Though, now that he thought about it, he should have held a lesson about a creature like Hippogriffs before bringing Rosie over.
Oops. He flicked his wand towards the parchment on Helena's lap, and pinned it to her robes. "Indeed. Magical Creatures deserve the same amount of respect as anyone else."
Lachlan raised his eyebrows at the student who arrived late. "Glad that you could join us, Miss..." Pinning the parchment slash name tag to her robes, he added, "...Rimsworth. Unfortunately, I will have to deduct two points from Ravenclaw for your tardiness." Pity, really. Lachlan wasn't the sort who took points easily, but if he let this one slide, next thing he knew some students would not even bother to show up.
"What?" The world had slipped from his mouth before he could help himself, and Lachlan stared at Knox MacNair before clearing his throat and cough in order to avoid a snort to come out of him.
A song. A muggle song.
Some things would never change. "Are you familiar with the song, Mister MacNair? Would you say you're familiar enough with it to serenade us for a moment?"
"And to show respect for Magical Creatures as well," Added MacFusty, with a small nod towards the young Gryffindor.
"That is correct..." MacFusty leaned forward, squinting his eyes and trying to read the Hufflepuff's name. "Miss Rawley. Yes, that is correct. Can't expect them to respect us if we don't respect them."
Lachlan was not unaware of the slight curious look on the girl's face, when he said his name. But he pretended otherwise, and instead nodded along to her own definition of respect. "That is correct, Ellie. Respect isn't a gift. It is a reward."
The amount of what looked like first years was big enough to plant a very tiny seed of doubt about the entire topic they'd be discussing. But then, the younger students seemed to be very familiar with the word RESPECT so far, so perhaps they were ready for it.
After all, if they didn't respect Rosie, there was no way she'd play along. "You are not wrong, Ariella. Thank you."
What was her name again? Something about flowers... "Yes, correct." She still looked completely unimpressed, and even bordered the line of looking openly bored, but at least he was participating. "It would not only be rude, but also rather unwise." Especially when it came to Rosie. "Thank you for sharing, Evelyn."
Lachlan gave the Hufflepuff and the girl he was talking to a pointed look.
"Yes, yes. Being rude is bad." And unnecessary.
Unless you had Jarvey who happened to be called Stanley and just rejected anything you said.
....?
Lachlan MacFusty stared at the Slytherin girl. There was some... odd expression on her face, and she was going on about love...?
What....?
"It sure is, Lola."
Strange kid. Should he send her to Lily? Maybe Jones was sick...? "Thank for participating."
Because he was already familiar with the Hufflepuff prefect, Lachlan didn't bother to pin his name to his robes. One of his eyebrows raised a fraction at the boy's stare and comment, but didn't think too much of it. "Indeed, Treyen." Was all he said, before moving on to the next student.
The girl didn't seem to have much to say, though she did look a bit frightened. Lachlan nodded in what he hoped was a reassuring way, before pinning the parchment to the front of her robes.
The girl's completely honest comment made him grin enough for his dimples to show. "Thank you for your honesty, Miss Marchbanks. Though you should know not all Magical Creatures are dangerous." He also hoped she could overcome her... fear? Yes, that exactly.
There was no better way to learn about creatures than by interacting with them. It was that simple.
Lachlan didn't say anything to the girl other than to nodding in agreement, but that was mostly because it seemed that Rosie had finally realized that there was another Rose-something who was part of the class.
Honestly, she could be so rude sometimes. "Lady Rosamund," Lachlan muttered, "Remember that respect goes both ways."
In response, the Sphinx merely grunted and nodded stiffly at the Gryffindor girl.
Those were some big words coming out of such a young student, but seeing that the girl was a member of the Ravenclaw house, Lachlan supposed he should have expected no less. "You are correct, Miss Basthowe." And incredibly eloquent, too, but Lachlan didn't mention that. From his school years, he'd learned that most Ravenclaws were perfectly aware of their smarts and pointing them out would only earn you a look that clearly said, 'Thank you, Captain Obvious.'
Not only did the young girl supplied a very good answer, but also efficiently pinned her name to her robes. And, naturally, Kimalia was a member of the house of Salazar Slytherin.
Not that he was biased. "Thank you, Miss Fanster. And I can assure you that Rosie is not as dangerous as she looks." No, she was actually worse, but they were all perfectly safe right now.
Rosamund, who had been mostly quiet for the past ten minutes, lazily rested her eyes on the Slytherin girl and drawled out in her musical voice, "I like her."
Rosamund stared at the finger directed at her. Then processed the boys' words.
Almost angelically, she smiled. "I suppose we can all see now why a member of the Ravenclaw house you are not.
That didn't even rhymed.
Bloody kids.
Lachlan's mouth pursed. "Rosamund, apologize at once."
Lady Rosamund the Seventh gave the Care of Magical Creatures Professor a very long look. Then slowly turned settled her cool almond-shaped eyes on the Slytherin boy. "My apologies, young snake. I should not have spoken to you in such a way.
And that had almost rhymed. Her mother would be so proud.
Lachlan momentarily pinched the bridge of his nose, and stood up. The grass rippled under his feet as he marched around the students, and began to talk. "It pleases me that most of you seem to be aware of what a great part Respect plays when it comes to dealing with Magical Creatures." He paused, to watch Rosamund wag her tail again, and then continued. "As many of you have pointed out, respect goes both ways. You cannot expect respect from anyone, or anything, without giving it first." He shot a small smile to the Hufflepuff girl who'd last spoken, and continued. "I want you to keep that in mind not only for this particular class, but for the rest of the term as well. Creatures will not respect you or cooperate with you, or even befriend you, if you do not respect them." It worked the same way with humans, really.
When MacFusty reached the area where Knox MacNair was sitting, he placed a hand gently on the boy's shoulder. "Before we immerse ourselves in the topic of Sphinxes, I believe Mister MacNair owes us a performance? A song, I believe?" He smiled at the Slytherin, and then continued, "In the meantime, though, while we wait for him to get ready, I want you all to write down in your parchment one thing you know for certain about Sphinxes."
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Lachlan felt his teeth sink into his bottom lip, which was followed by him clearing his throat. It was all he could do in order to stop himself from laughing heartily. "Perhaps at the end of the class, then?" He inquired, atempting and failing to sound perfectly serious. "When you've gotten used to the idea of performing in front of your classmates?"
No? No? Most likely not. He smiled at the boy all the same, patted his shoulder a couple of times and then moved back towards the stool he'd previously been sitting on. "Is everyone ready to share their thoughts about Sphinxes? If you are, please raise your had and do it." Lachlan flicked his wand toward the blackboard and erased what had previously been written on it.
Rosamund wagged her tail and stared levelly at the young girl. "The first thing you should learn, young one," And she was being quite the hypocrite, seeing that Rosamund was quite young herself, too. "Is that my kind does not accept nicknames from most. They are unwelcome and frowned upon by us."
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Rosamund would prefer if the young lion did not address to her at all--she'd prefer that no one there would, really-- but her enthusiasm was refreshing and almost what her dearest mother would refer to as endearing. "If talk to me is what you want, then Rosamund is the name you should memorize."
"She is talking of to me, that much is clear," Rosamund nearly snapped at the student. Honestly. She did not like to be ignored!
Rosamund was being as social as Rosamund could ever be, and Lachlan, not what to break the spell--for lack of a better word--pretended to be oblivious to it all. "You've all made some very good points," MacFusty enthused, after checking that all the facts the students had supplied to him appeared on the blackboard after a lazy flick of his wand.
He'd also noticed that some of them seemed to have included some traits that muggles believed Sphinxes had. Though they'd gotten all of the mostly right, muggles had definitely let their imaginations run free when thinking sphinxes had wings. "You should know, however--"
"That I do not have wings!" Were they not using their eyes? She was right in front of them, for Cleopatra's sake! She had no wings. "I am not an Abraxan or some Hippogriff," Rosamund concluded, sounding both irritated and deeply offended.
"And the only thing human about me, is my voice and the face I sport," For the most part. She did have a face that could have easily fit on any thirteen year old, freckled girl. Though Rosamund liked to thing that her exquisite face, all cheekbones and dimples, would only fit in the body of someone with Veela blood.
Almost restlessly, she began to pace around the care of magical creatures professor, her tail gracefully waging behind her.
"Lady Rosamund is of course right, though employing that tone was not." He gave her a look. "Now that we are discussing the physical appearance of Sphinxes, however, I want you to look at Rosamund, at Rosamund's face, to be more precise, and try to imagine her as a human." Lachlan paused again, and sent Rosie what he hoped was an apologetic look. "After you do that, after you successfully picture her as a human, give me an estimate of how old exactly you'd think she is." Almost wryly, he smiled. "You should probably take her behaviour into consideration, too."
Suddenly, he remembered the blackboard and all the notes he'd appointed there. "Make sure you scribble down those characteristics if you don't have them already." They would be in the final. Maybe. Possibly.
Probably not.
Tayla raised her hand straight away.
"Hello there Professor MacFusty and...Rosamund. I'm Tayla Barnhill. First year, Gryffindor," she said politely, trying hard not to be nervous. "I know that sphinxes are h-highly intelligent. They have a lion's body and a human head." Tayla bit her lip and continued unsurely, "Rosamund looks around...15?"
SPOILER!!: Tayla's parchment
Care of Magical Creatures - Professor Lachlan MacFusty
Tayla R. Barnhill
First Year
Gryffindor
I expect to learn about magical creatures and compare them to those in the Muggle world.
RESPECT
Sphinx - human head, lion body; high intelligent; loves puzzles and riddles; Egyptian; dangerous when guarding is threatened; M.O.M. XXXX
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