If this is your first visit, be sure to check out the FAQ by clicking the link above.
You may have to register before you can post: click the register link above to proceed.
To start viewing messages, select the forum that you want to visit from the selection below.
As you walk into the classroom, you will see a chalkboard straight ahead with the following instructions.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Chalkboard
1. Make a parchment tent with your name, year, and house. Place this in front of your seat.
2. Grab a toga from the selection of sizes behind the chalkboard. Ladies, proceed to the bathroom to change. Gentlemen, proceed to the back of the classroom behind the dividers.
3. Once finished, take your seat and wait for the lesson to begin.
Sure enough, a large box of white clothes sits behind the instructions board. A large partition is set up in the back of the room to create a changing area for the young men. The deeper you go into the room, the more you notice a curious smell pervades the room. Is the professor... grilling something? If so, she is nowhere to be seen.
OOC: Feel free to RP yourselves changing in the bathroom here (girls) or the changing area in the back of the room (boys, no separate thread). Feel free to chat a bit before the lesson officially begins (approximately 12 hours).
Credit for much of the information in this lesson goes to "The Golden Ratio: The Story of Phi, the World's Most Astonishing Number" by Mario Livio.
Hogwarts RPG Name: Lolita Carmen Inocencia Domingo
SPOILER!!: Sophie
Quote:
Originally Posted by Anna Banana
Hmm...so this class hadn't been such a bad idea after all. For one, Sophie had actually gotten through a lesson where she didn't feel lost and confused. Nevermind the fact that this lesson was just her making guesses on numbers. Then there was the professor, who Sophie decided could give valuable advice about hair, makeup, and boys. She just might have to stop by her office soon.
Sophie jotted down the last of the notes then quickly cleared off the mess from the kabobs. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other as she debated on whether or not to do what was going through her mind. Finally, she sighed and approached the professor. "Erm, Professor? May I talk to you after class, please?" she asked.
GULP.
Urm? What did that word 'urm' even mean? Lolita decided it must have something to do with being fabulous, beautiful, perfect, or something similar. "Of course, Miss Newell. Just wait there in the front if you would. Or make your way down to my office, whichever you prefer."
Meanwhile, other students were packing up and leaving. She nodded to Aubrey and Austin as they both bid her farewell. She waved back as the Slytherin trio made their way out toward the corridor. "Hasta luego, Zander," she called across the room as the Gryffindor left.
Nice lesson, Mr Rehman? How about spectacular, awesome, perfect..? Ah well, she would take it. "Adios, señorita," Lolita said as the Gryffindor Prefect took her leave.
And then there was Cris. She had gotten the impression that he was a know-it-all, but she had been known to be wrong. Twice, in fact, it had happened two times. "¿Esclarecedara?" she wondered aloud. That was a word she was not familiar with. She smirked. Obviously he didn't know it all after all.
"Farewell, Miss Peterfield. De nada, Miss Guidry. Adiós, Miss Carrington. MISTER Hair, don't even think about it." She would be having that toga back.
There, was that all of them? Any stragglers could just leave. She had other things to attend to. "Tinka! ¿Dónde estás?" Turning to Sophie, she said, "Just a moment."
curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Quote:
Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz
Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiince her partner was allegedly just copying down her ALREADY DONE ANSWERS (man was she smart or what? AHEAD OF ALL OF YOU! HAHAHA), Zahra spent some time eating grilled veggies off of her stick. When those were finished, she licked her fingers and looked at Caleb.
Then without much thinking, she reached over and touched his hair. He had like... a lot of it. She couldn't help herself. "Hehe."
SPOILER!!: CALEB, BUSY CALEB
Zahra gave CALEB her PARTNER a LOOK. He changed her answers? WHY? She swiped his paper away from him and YOU KNOW WHAT? SHE CHANGED HIS ANSWERS TOO.
THERE. Now they were done. Zahra was SO smug in her handing over of their finished work. "I'm impressed by your mad addition skills, Newell." HIGH FIVE!
Caleb laughed. "Thanks, you too," he said with a grin, high fiving her. He still couldn't make heads or tails out of any of this stuff. But that was ok, because he had had fun, and at least he was SORT OF on the right track according to the professor. Right? She had said that, right?
"Thanks Professor," he said with a smile as he packed up his things. They'd gotten food today too so that was pretty fun. Maybe this new professor wouldn't be tooooooo bad. He had faith.
With that, he grabbed his bag and headed out the door.
__________________
I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid
Ears flapping, whisk in hand, Tinka Apparated into the middle of the classroom. "Ohhh Miss Domingo. Tinka sorry Tinka be late. Tinka be using her whisk-ey and lose track of time." Her ears twitched and she looked at the pile of clothes. Quick as a lick she scooped up the pile and kept it towering over her head. In a muffled sort of voice she squeaked, "This be all, Missus Professor?"
Hiss!Roar!Growl!Caw! | Hermione's Double | The Little Three | Alecate
Okay, so...there was no backing out now. The professor had heard Sophie's question, and it looked like they'd be meeting up after class. Here...or the office? Hmm... "I'll meet you in front of your office," she said. "Thanks." She turned and started to head out the door, when...
COOL! A house elf! What was even better was that the elf was doing the professor's laundry!
As she walked out the door, Sophie was already planning on asking the professor where she could get one of those. A house elf, that is. Maybe it could do her homework for her, too! So cool!
Sophie left out the room and headed down the corridor.
Shame he could not keep the toga. After that semi threat from Domingo. Nigel reluctantly gave it back to her. He really liked that toga. But he was way to lazy to go out and buy/make his own.
"Well, It has be fun Professor Domingo"
Still want that toga though
__________________
-------------------------------------Be a pineapple: Stand tall,
-----------------------------------------wear a crown, and be sweet on the inside.
Hogwarts RPG Name: Lolita Carmen Inocencia Domingo
With a quick "de nada" to Mr Newell, she continued staring down Hair Boy. That's right, put it back. But despite his seeming lack of caring, she had actually taken a bit of a liking to the Prefect. "Sí," was her simple reply.
She nodded at Sophie to acknowledge that she was leaving. And now to the elf. "Sí sí, Tinka. I can take care of the mess from the food." A simple vanishing spell would be plenty. "Oh, and one more thing." She leaned down to whisper in the elf's ear. "That will be all."
Little elfsie ears flapped to and fro. "Missus be so helpful! Missus no need clean up food if she no want to." But then pretty professor lady gave Tinka a special task. "Ohhh yes, missus! Tinka be right on that!" Tiny elfsie arms grabbed the few remaining togas that had fallen off the teetering pile. With a loud CRACK! she was off to the laundry room.
Arithmancy 1 
x11 
x1
