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The History of Magic Classroom was not in its normal state, that was for sure.
As you walk into the classroom the first thing you notice is how squared off the room appears to be. No Scabior in sight, no windows, no desks or chairs, and a large wall blocking off the rest of the class room that had never been there before. In fact, the room was barely big enough to fit everyone standing up.
As you glance around the extremely small room a message appears on the wall across from you.
You will need multiple pieces of parchment and something to write with.
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Ella walked into the History of Magic classroom, bag slung over her shoulder. She stopped short after stepping through the doorway, eyes wide. HUH? Did Professor Scabior know that his classroom had been robbed or was this a new development? Oh and apparently someone had decided to make it smaller as well. Interesting choice.
Shifting uneasily from one foot to the other, the third year noted the strange message that appeared on the wall across from her. Parchment and quill, eh? Well she had both in her bag so she was all set, apparently. She was also a bit nervous. Where was the Professor, anyway? Odd.
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Hannah was actually in a pretty good mood as she made her way to History of Magic. As soon as she walked into the classroom she had to do a double take. Was this real life? Did she maybe go into the wrong classroom? She blinked a few times and tried to make sense of this odd looking room.
The first think that stuck out to her was that it was so small. How was everybody going to fit in here? She was not rubbing elbows with puffers! Surely professor Scabior knew how big of a deal that really was. Where were the windows, desks and chairs...and better yet where was the professor? She just kinda stood there awkwardly waiting for something to happen when she noticed that the wall had a message on it. Were they supposed to use each others backs as a desk? Hannah's good mood was starting to fade away.
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After a nice snack down in the Great Hall Alexa headed straight for her next class; History of Magic. If the class was anything like the last one then she had a feeling that she was really going to enjoy it!
Turning sharply into the room she stopped dead in her tracks.
"What the...?" She stared at the room for a moment. Was it always like that? She wasn't one for detail but she was pretty sure she would remember if her class looked like this. SIGH. Great. "So the furniture in the Great Hall wasn't enough for you, huh?" She said to nothing in particular, hoping whatever had done it was close enough to hear.
In a room this size she didn't even need to look around to tell that the Professor wasn't there but that they'd be needing more than one piece of parchment. Weird, but okay...he wasn't here so she couldn't very well question it.
For now she would just stand there and wait for someone to explain what was going on.
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Tay came in and automatically wrinkled her nose in disgust. Can one even consider this a room???? She sighed and went over to her friend, "Hey, Lex..." She glanced around and frowned at the small room. There wasnt much room to even more let alone sit...
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Yep...not creepy at all.
Kurumi paused in the doorway and simply looked at the creeptastic room that Professor Scabior had set up for them. It was even more unnerving that the man wasn't present. Perhaps more so that he wasn't present than it was that this room looked like something out of a horror movie. Or maybe that was just the Gryffindor's imagination and elaborate back story she had for the man. Professor by day, Hit Wizard by night.
And writing on the wall was SO not making this anymore normal...
Parchment and something to write with? Kurumi definitely had that...and a nice shaaaaarp quill at that.
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Walking into the History of Magic classroom, Emmanuelle was suddenly glad she didn't suffer from claustrophobia. 'Cause whoever had had the bright idea to boot them all out of their common rooms had also had the bright idea to make this room smaller and steal everything out of it. Or maybe it was Professor Scabior's idea as part of the lesson? Whichever it was, it was slightly creepy. No, wait. Very creepy.
Anyway, she made her way into the room, being very careful not to step on anyone or anything and picked herself a nice place in the corner to sit. Parchment and quill she had, as well as a book to use as a desk so where was the professor?
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Anya readjusted her bag as she entered the classroom. She was fully prepared to greet the Professor. But she got distracted by the size of the room. Or... lack of size to the room rather.
She silently entered unsure of what was going on.
It was a good thing the Professor wasn't around... Little Anya Phillips forgot all about greeting a Professor. Or anything rather.
She headed toward a corner feeling suddenly claustrophobic.
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Anya readjusted her bag as she entered the classroom. She was fully prepared to greet the Professor. But she got distracted by the size of the room. Or... lack of size to the room rather.
She silently entered unsure of what was going on.
It was a good thing the Professor wasn't around... Little Anya Phillips forgot all about greeting a Professor. Or anything rather.
She headed toward a corner feeling suddenly claustrophobic.
Well, this was different. Milton hesitated inside the doorway of the classroom for a moment, glancing around at the empty, much smaller room and the few students in sight. Scabior wasn't even there yet. Milton had been at Hogwarts for a term and a half, but he still wasn't used to all the little surprises.
Milton noticed Anya alone in a corner of the room and made his way over to her with a small smile. "Hello, love," he said and leaned against the wall beside her. "You alright?" Because normally people didn't stand in dark corners alone, but whatevs.
Sarah brought her satchel along and she entered the History of Magic Lesson. She had repaired the train and was giving it to her brother for his birthday. The room was different, there was like a fake wall there. Making it smaller.. looking at the sign on the board she nodded. She did have some partchment on her and if she needed more she could always borrow from someone. She did have her quill and ink bottle so really she was settled. Nothing to worry about, that gave her brain space to wonder what was behind the wall...
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Thinking that he would walk in to a normal classroom, Daichi suddenly stopped in his track as he opened the door. He looked around at the much smaller room and wondered if he was even at the right place. Seeing a few of his classmates, he knew that this was the place and he walked further inside , wondering what was going on.
He actually didn't think it was a creepy place, just odd. And he wondered how all the students could even fit in such a small room. What was the Professor up to? More importantly, where was he?! And everything that was supposed to be in a classroom? Though...this was Hogwarts so ACTUALLY they shouldn't be all too surprised, right?
Spinning around to try and locate the man, Daichi failed but did see the writing on the wall. Well, he always had paper and writing material in his bag as a standard thing...
Daichi walked towards one of the walls and slided down to the ground, leaning against it as he sat down.
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Uhm well ok this is... different.
Vickers didnt venture further in from the doorway since if he will, he'll end up squishing several students against the walls. He peered across their heads and read the instructions. Well he always has several rolls of parchment and quills in his book-bag, so that covers that requirement. Were they supposed to bring it out right now? There werent any chairs or desk so actually writing something on a parchment might prove to be a bit of a challenge.
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Laura walked into the classroom and looked around. "What is going on here?" Laura sighed, it was a good job she didn't mind small places but what about those who did and where was the Professor and how was he expecting them to write in this room, it was too small.
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Minerva walked a bit slower then usual to history of magic. It wasn't that she didn't like the class, but it wasn't one of her favorites. Her mind was everywhere else as well, so that wasn't helping. Thinking about the common room problem, this truth potion she had to give, some of the other odd lessons they had been having, it was all just a bit much. Then there was her personal life.. a small smile creeped across her face thinking about the boy she liked.
Then she stopped and looked around the room.. no teacher, no desks, no nothing.. "What's going on? We do have class today, right?" She wanted to make sure she hadn't missed a notice or something.
Max was really glad he hadn't been the first one to arrive, otherwise he probably would have thought he wandered into the wrong room. But... everyone seemed to be as startled as he was at the change in the room's appearance. He took a brief moment to read the writing on the wall, raised his eyebrows, and peeked into the bag slung over his shoulder. Well. He had them, yes, as should most, he thought - who didn't bring standard materials to class?
...But what was the purpose of this?
Max moved out of the doorway and scooted off to the side a few feet away from the door, stopping next to Vickers. His uneasiness made itself quite apparent on his face as his gaze moved back and forth across the room, aware of his surroundings.
She wasn't so giddy for this class, but the challenge was her main motivation to get out from the comfy place and head to the classro--
No. Louisa poked her head into the cellar room and saw students crammed inside. "Umm..." She wanted to make an icy witty comment about the senseless students who accepted to get inside with no professor in sight when she spotted two very sensible housemates.
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Uhm well ok this is... different.
Vickers didnt venture further in from the doorway since if he will, he'll end up squishing several students against the walls. He peered across their heads and read the instructions. Well he always has several rolls of parchment and quills in his book-bag, so that covers that requirement. Were they supposed to bring it out right now? There werent any chairs or desk so actually writing something on a parchment might prove to be a bit of a challenge.
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Spooky.
Max was really glad he hadn't been the first one to arrive, otherwise he probably would have thought he wandered into the wrong room. But... everyone seemed to be as startled as he was at the change in the room's appearance. He took a brief moment to read the writing on the wall, raised his eyebrows, and peeked into the bag slung over his shoulder. Well. He had them, yes, as should most, he thought - who didn't bring standard materials to class?
...But what was the purpose of this?
Max moved out of the doorway and scooted off to the side a few feet away from the door, stopping next to Vickers. His uneasiness made itself quite apparent on his face as his gaze moved back and forth across the room, aware of his surroundings.
Groan.
She walked into the tiny room, bumping a couple of students on her way. "Anyone else feeling like a chicken about to get slaughtered?" Grumbling and crossing her arms over her chest. If those two were here though, she should be fine.
Maybe. She did have doubts about Vickers and Max's skills when it comes to confrontation. Both of them were far too peaceful for her liking.
Oh heck, she just needed Vivi, that girl could be handy in these situation where a cold professor crams dozens of students in one tiny bare room.
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Theodore was excited for History of Magic, fully intending to set off some more rockets with Ella. But when he entered, his nose scrunched up. HUUUUH - it was just an empty room. And kind of creepy. Eh, whatever.... Pulling out a parchment and quill, Theo SAT on the cold floor and looked up at his surroundings.
He saw Ella and suddenly something CLICKED into place.
"Ella, this must be our jail from breaking the train." But why were the other students here? Surely they didn't have to suffer from Elladore's crime. Well, he didn't mind TOO much if they did....
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Hannah was actually in a pretty good mood as she made her way to History of Magic. As soon as she walked into the classroom she had to do a double take. Was this real life? Did she maybe go into the wrong classroom? She blinked a few times and tried to make sense of this odd looking room.
The first think that stuck out to her was that it was so small. How was everybody going to fit in here? She was not rubbing elbows with puffers! Surely professor Scabior knew how big of a deal that really was. Where were the windows, desks and chairs...and better yet where was the professor? She just kinda stood there awkwardly waiting for something to happen when she noticed that the wall had a message on it. Were they supposed to use each others backs as a desk? Hannah's good mood was starting to fade away.
So...Elliot was in her typical grumpy grump mood...she had spent the morning OUTSIDE in the COLD for Divination...yeah. She stepped into the classroom...
Ugghhh...
She spotted Hannah and shoved past a FEW people since the room was so SMALL! ugh. She stopped right in front of her friend and scowled..."I'm not happy about this...this is ridiculous..how are we ALL going to fit in here..." she growled, looking quite unhappy. She glanced around...and saw a few ANNOYING people that she hoped she woldn't have to stand next to...St. Kurumi, MINNIE...ugh...she saw Alexa and sent the girl a wave but turned back to Hannah...
"If we have to stand next to puffers..we make a run for it..." she said softly, her voice gruff....
EW. Hopefully it wouldn't come to that. And what was with all the furniture missing lately?! It was driving Elliot NUTS! NUUUUTS! she wanted to sit..ON A CHAIR! And the lack of a common room..yeah..that was unfortunate..and making Elliot even MORE cranky than usual...uuhhh.
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Sophie stopped at the door of the classroom and eyed the tiny room. Would everyone fit in there?? No desks and all... that was weird...
Wondering what professor Scabior was on about, Sophie finally stepped in, noticing all of the question marks aall over people's heads. Not literally, of course. Duh!
Spotting Ella and Theodore, she went over to where they were standing and glanced at them with a confused look on her face. Shrug. At least she knew they were safe.
Hopefully.
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The grin Aidan usually wore on his face was wiped the moment he stepped...squeezed into the classroom.
That wasn't fair. He was SMALL. Already. He shouldn't need to squeeze anywhere!
To take out his mini rage, the boy made a point to trample on as many toes as he could as he maneuvered through the legs and torsos of the older, taller students until he found a space big enough for him to be at least semi-comfortable. HMPH.
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Utterly confused, Renesmee walked inside the History of Magic classroom with her left eyebrow raised up high. No desks? No chairs and most importantly no teacher? Just confused looking students. Had something crazy happened that she hadn't heard off? This just didn't look right.
Trying to find some sign of anything really, the red head noticed the message on one of the walls. Parchment and something to write with? She had that all prepared in her bad like she was supposed to for a usual lesson. Wasn't it what they always had to bring to class? Even that message was odd.
This was begining to creep Ness out more and more. Where was Scabior?
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The grin Aidan usually wore on his face was wiped the moment he stepped...squeezed into the classroom.
That wasn't fair. He was SMALL. Already. He shouldn't need to squeeze anywhere!
To take out his mini rage, the boy made a point to trample on as many toes as he could as he maneuvered through the legs and torsos of the older, taller students until he found a space big enough for him to be at least semi-comfortable. HMPH.
Alex was not a fan of this room--it felt to him more like a dungeon. His size did not help matters at all, and he couldn't understand WHY Scabior would want to have class in such a cramped place. He saw on the board that they needed lots of parchment, but where were they even supposed to write? There was no room for standing, let alone writing. This was annoying.
Suddenly, as he tried to find an empty area to stand, Alex accidentally stumbled in to a nearby first year. "Oops! Sorry bud!" he exclaimed as he stumbled over the boy and caught his balance a foot away.
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Alex was not a fan of this room--it felt to him more like a dungeon. His size did not help matters at all, and he couldn't understand WHY Scabior would want to have class in such a cramped place. He saw on the board that they needed lots of parchment, but where were they even supposed to write? There was no room for standing, let alone writing. This was annoying.
Suddenly, as he tried to find an empty area to stand, Alex accidentally stumbled in to a nearby first year. "Oops! Sorry bud!" he exclaimed as he stumbled over the boy and caught his balance a foot away.
"OI!" grumpy Aidan called at the person tripping over him. He pouted his lip, furrowed his brow to look tough, and raised his eyes up and up....and up....and up at the person.
TALL person.
Like grown-up tall person. "Are YOU teaching us today?"
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SPOILER!!: Theo
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Theodore was excited for History of Magic, fully intending to set off some more rockets with Ella. But when he entered, his nose scrunched up. HUUUUH - it was just an empty room. And kind of creepy. Eh, whatever.... Pulling out a parchment and quill, Theo SAT on the cold floor and looked up at his surroundings.
He saw Ella and suddenly something CLICKED into place.
"Ella, this must be our jail from breaking the train." But why were the other students here? Surely they didn't have to suffer from Elladore's crime. Well, he didn't mind TOO much if they did....
Ella watched as Theodore came over to stand by her and she gave him a small smile. When he shared what he thought about the room, the third year's green eyes grew wide. MERLIN'S BEARD! It totally did look like a jail cell! MEEP. "But...that was so long ago! You think he's still angry with us?" How long could someone hold a grudge for, anyway? One thing was for sure, Ella was not cut out to do jail time. It wasn't at all good for her rep.
...At least Blue and Alec would come looking for them if they were stuck in this little prison. They'd help free them for sure.
SPOILER!!: Soph
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Sophie stopped at the door of the classroom and eyed the tiny room. Would everyone fit in there?? No desks and all... that was weird...
Wondering what professor Scabior was on about, Sophie finally stepped in, noticing all of the question marks aall over people's heads. Not literally, of course. Duh!
Spotting Ella and Theodore, she went over to where they were standing and glanced at them with a confused look on her face. Shrug. At least she knew they were safe.
Hopefully.
The third year relaxed a bit when she saw Sophie. She returned her confused glance with one of her own and scooted a little closer to her fellow badger. Best to stick together and all that, yeah?
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So...Elliot was in her typical grumpy grump mood...she had spent the morning OUTSIDE in the COLD for Divination...yeah. She stepped into the classroom...
Ugghhh...
She spotted Hannah and shoved past a FEW people since the room was so SMALL! ugh. She stopped right in front of her friend and scowled..."I'm not happy about this...this is ridiculous..how are we ALL going to fit in here..." she growled, looking quite unhappy. She glanced around...and saw a few ANNOYING people that she hoped she woldn't have to stand next to...St. Kurumi, MINNIE...ugh...she saw Alexa and sent the girl a wave but turned back to Hannah...
"If we have to stand next to puffers..we make a run for it..." she said softly, her voice gruff....
EW. Hopefully it wouldn't come to that. And what was with all the furniture missing lately?! It was driving Elliot NUTS! NUUUUTS! she wanted to sit..ON A CHAIR! And the lack of a common room..yeah..that was unfortunate..and making Elliot even MORE cranky than usual...uuhhh.
She noticed someone shoving their way through a crowd of students and smirked when she realized that it was Elliot...figures. She looked like she had the same opinion that Hannah did about this little situation.
"I'm not happy about it either." In fact there were a lot of things that she was not happy about at the moment, but this was not the time or place.
She smiled when she made the comment about the puffers. "Deal." She liked that she could alwasy count on Elliot to understand why puffers were so bad. None of them had better touch her. Ugh! She didn not like this one bit!