As she walked inside the History of Magic Classroom, she saw Professor scribbling notes on the board, "Good morning Professor Everett !" she greeted him. Beezus immediately sat down on the desk at the very front and once more looked at the note on the board as the Professor had given them instructions on what to do.

She followed what they had been told and wrote the needed information on the Parchment on her desk.

Name: Beatrice Evangeline Castell
Year: First year
House: Ravenclaw

And true enough, after writing and putting the parchment back on the desk, it became a name plate.

As Sarah entered the classroom, she realized she was one of the first in there. Awkward... she hated being one of few in a room. The silence killed her.

Sitting down, she noticed instructions for her to accomplish. Pfft. Quill scratching didn't count as real noise.

Still, she pulled out her ink and a quill and wrote: Sarah Oliver, first year Slytherin. She watched with interest as the parchment transformed into a name plate. Cool.

Kurumi entered the classroom and promptly made her way to the front where she set her bag on the chair first and began to set its contents out on her desk. Looking up for a moment, Kurumi recognized Professor Eyebrow Raise and she immediately offered him a slight bow. All the new professors at the opening feast had been especially suspicious of all their students. It was a bit unsettling. "Good day, Professor Scabior," Kurumi said politely as she set her textbook on her desk and removed her bag from her chair.

She then took a piece of parchment and began writing.
Despite it being written on the board, Kurumi was no less surprised when the piece of parchment in front of her hardened and turned into a sleek metal nameplate. She did squeak once, but not too loudly.

...okay it wasn't really that fair that there were students from other houses reached this class without being breathless. Louisa got into the classroom, catching her breath from running all the way from the seventh floor, and stopped at the door for a second.

Umm... was this a deja vu?

Blink. Blink.

Nope, it was today and here. Shrugging slightly she fixed the strand of her bag on her shoulder and looked at the professor. "Hello professor." Smiling formally at him and reading the note on the board as she made her way, blindly, to the first desk she bumped into. It made a too loud sound in the almost empty classroom making her grimace.

Settling down on the chair Louisa wrote on the parchment before her:

History of Magic. She could only guess what the types of subject matter they'd cover, but she had a feeling that it would be just as interesting as the other classes that she had already attended.

Stepping into the classroom, she selected a desk near the front; might as well be somewhere where she could easily hear the professor and take accurate notes.

She smiled towards the professor as she took her seat and read the message. Very cool! Removing a quill, she scribbled the required information.

Placing the parchment and quill back onto the desk, she waited patiently, albeit eagerly, for the class to begin. Her attention strayed as the parchment in front of her shifted in front of her very eyes and became a sleek nameplate. Pretty! This magic stuff was too cool.

As Eino entered the History of Magic classroom, he notices the Professor is gesturing towards a note on the board, and after reading it he follows the instructions. He chooses an empty seat and after settling down he writes his name, house, and year on the parchment that had been neatly set on top of it. After he did, the parchment immediately transfigured itself into a plate. Then he took out the rest of his materials, which included more parchment, for lecture, and his textbook.

Alyssa walked into the class and was glad that she wasn't the first student there and also that she wasn't late. She noticed Sarah sitting at one of the desks and went to sit next to her. She noticed Professor Scabior leaning against the table in the front of the classroom and looked at the instructions he was pointing to.

"Good morning, Professor", Alyssa said politely before taking a seat. She pulled out her quill took the parchment that was placed before her and wrote:
Name:Alyssa Potter
Year: 2nd Year
House: Hufflepuff

Gideon entered the history of magic classroom, somewhat relieved the room appeared relatively normal...for now. Last year had brought many changes including the stage and audience they had seen the last class of last term. "Good day professor," he greeted with a polite nod of his head. The fourth year almost headed towards the back of the room but upon noticing Kurumi near the front stopped his movement.

"Hey Kurumi," he greeted with a polite smile as he took a nearby seat. Upon reading the instructions on the board, he took out a quill and wrote out the following on the parchment on his desk.

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Gideon Gert
4th Year
Gryffindor

Gideon then rested it back on the desktop where it settled into a name plate.

Jenny rushed through the door, only to realize that she wasn't late. Phew. "Hello, Professor," Jenny gave a short bow before turning to a desk in the middle section of the room. Huh? She blinked at the parchment, then turned to the front of the room. Oh, of course. How did she forget this part of the class already? Quickly she took out her quill and wrote on her parchment:

After she finished writing, she noticed a familiar face somewhere ahead of her. "Psst!" Jenny whispered. "Kurumi!" Wondering if Kurumi actually noticed her, Jenny gave a quick wave.

Sky walked into the History of Magic classroom. She hoped the class would be as interesting as her muggle history classes back home. She noticed the Professor was already in the room. "Hello, Professor," Sky said. She took a seat and noticed a piece of parchment on the desk. She then saw the note on the board. She grabbed her quill and followed the directions.

She sat back, crossed her legs and arms, and watched as the parchment turned into the name plate.

Nessie walked into into the classroom excited for her first History of Magic class. She looked surprised when she actually saw the teacher in the classroom. As she has noticed they usually just show up whenever the class starts. She quickly read the direction and took her seat. Getting out her quill on the parchment she wrote. . .

Her eyes widened when the name slate appeared. She started at it bewildered. 'Wow' She thought. 'This place is so cool!'

Finally! Time for a class she really enjoyed!

Vashti entered the History of Magic classroom with a grin and, when she spotted the professor, she said quite cheerfully, "Hello, Professor!" Her eyes quickly read the note on the board before she scanned the room. Almost immediately she caught sight of Louisa and the empty seat beside her. She would sit there, yes? Yes. So she did.

"Hey Louisa," she said, greeting her friend with a smile before turning to the piece of parchment on her desk. Pulling her quill and bottle of ink from her bag, she scribbled her name, house, and year as the board note had asked.

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Vashti Greenwell
Ravenclaw
Sixth Year

Vashti set her quill down on the desk and turned to pull her notebook and textbook from her bag. When she turned to set them on top of the desk, she blinked in surprise when she found a name plate there instead of the parchment. Whoa!

History of Magic, not a super favorite that Damon cared for but it was always nice to go and see how magic has evolved over time. Damon came in and prepared for the start of class. he laid out the now hardened name plate straight in front of him and sat down and nearest chair that he could find. He really hoped this class this term would be great.

Well well well. If it wasn't Tori's favorite professor.

"Hulllllllo," the Slytherin trilled the moment she stepped inside the classroom where she had NOT been waiting for 10 minutes each day until class started. She's been waiting every OTHER day, see.

The girl dug around in her bag for a moment and then produced the giant, thick volume on wizarding history the professor had lent her. "Here you are, sir," she said triumphantly, plopping it onto his desk with a loud THUD. "I read it ALL."

THERE. Now she was ALL CAUGHT UP. Hope he was HAPPY.

Smirking to herself, Tori flounced to a desk in the front row and neatly wrote out her name on her parchment, lying it on the desk with a flourish, where it turned into a beautiful, shiny brass nameplate. Lovely.

Seeing as they had another history professor, Evelyn decided that perhaps she should just stick this subject out for the next year and attend. It was her final year after all and she wanted to see how this professor was. Besides, the classroom was on the first floor. She could walk that far.

Entering the classroom, she took a quick look around before smiling towards...the Professor. That was him? "Good day, Professor." she greeted kindly before making her way to a seat...in the second row. Final year and all. Perhaps sitting close to the front would keep her awake during the lesson. Reading the note on the board, her gaze moved down to the parchment on her desk as she took out her quill and ink. Hmmm. Alrighty.

Finally, the history class!

João particularly enjoyed this one, because it was HISTORY and by the time the school opened, he usually have had learnt it all. After greeting the professor with a "Hello, sir," he chose a seat at the second row. Placing his bag down, he got out his notebook and read the note the professor had left them. Well, then...

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João Neves
Fifth year
Slytherin

And no sooner had he finished writing than the paper turned itself into a plate. Wow. That was impressive. He liked this professor already.

Everett's head snapped up. What..did that student just call him? "It's Scabior." He said cooly, his mouth forming into a frown. Since when was it alright to address professors by their first names? " And good morning."

Oh! It was the girl who had came up to the staff table during the feast. "Nice to see you again Miss Hollingberry." He gave her a slight nod.

"Good morning Miss..." Pause. Pause. Everett looked down at her name plate. Ah! "Carter!"

"Good day to you too Mr. Gert" Everett was really just trying to put names to faces. [/B]

"Hello and good morning to you Miss Tak..Takahashi." Everett had slipped up on the name letting his accent through just a bit. He would get it next time.

"Hello Miss Carter-Hope." First a Carter then a Carter-Hope. Yes. He would have to remember that.


He didn't even had to look at the name plat for this one."Hello Miss Bunbury."Oh. She had? Everett accepted the book and nodded his head. "Hope you enjoyed it. You should be fairly caught up now." And ready for today's lesson.

"Hello Miss Greenwell! Everett gave another stiff nod. Yes Yes.

"It's more like morning but good day to you Miss Flores"



Everett looked up at the clock. Yes. Almost time to start perhaps? He would give the people who were running late some time to catch up.

Danielle took her things out of her bag, she was sitting at the last row, besides a window. She stared at the note before filling it

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Danielle Richards
First year
Ravenclaw

Harlow walked into class and looked around for a good stop to pick. It seemed this was going to be their seats for the year. "Hullo professor," she said smiling at him brightly. She picked one near the window and sat down to write out her name.

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Harlow Syria Riddle
First Year
Slytherin

She put it down on the desk and it became a nameplate.

As danielle finished filling the plat she placed it on her desk. She saw the professor walking by and she went to greet him "Hello professor Scabior, it's nice to meet you, i'm really looking forward to your class" She said with a polite and respectful smile.

Kimalia walked into the classroom, she hoped she wasn't late, she smiled while entering in, "Good Day, Professor." Taking her seat she followed the instructions on the board before looking back up patiently for the next instruction.

If this guy was going to make them paint faces too, Ryden would run away screaming. Straight out the door, out the castle and out of Hogwarts. NO MORE CLOWN MAKE UP. NOTHING SILLY. NOTHING.

Nodding to the professor as she walked into the classroom, the blonde made her way to her usual place at the back and dropped her things unceremoniously on the floor. She was currently on a FEUD with the professors of Hogwarts because of Transfiguration. FEUD.

Name, year, house. Okay. She could do that - seemed harmless enough.

Another new teacher to get to know. Orlando walked into the class,he never could get a good grade in and greeted the Professor: "Hello sir," he said before finding a seat for himself.

When he took his seat, he noticed the notice on the board and pulled the parchment on the desk closer to write his name down.

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Orlando Renaldi
Seventh Year
Gryffindor

Nathan was looking all over the the first floor corridor and when he finally found it he hoped he would be on time. He walked into the room with books and parchment along with his quil. He noticrd nothing seemed tovhave happened yet thankfully. He passed the professor, "Good morning professor, looking foward to a great first lesson, with that he took a seat and saw the first set of instructions on the board, easy enough: