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As you walk into the Muggle Studies classroom, you’ll see not much has changed since last term. There are rows of tables situated around the room, two chairs at each one. All tables are facing front and the arrangement has put Professor Moxley's desk, and the large floating white board just behind it, directly in your line of sight. Better sit with someone who doesn’t distract you, hm? Moxley is going to be cramming knowledge nuggets into those brains of yours all class long and that’s a promise. Speaking of the professor, Moxley can be found seated comfortably at her desk, a big old smile on her face. Someone’s excited about today’s class and it shows.
So come on in and take a seat, we'll be starting shortly!
OOC: Please be sure to familiarize yourself with Moxley's rules before the lesson and all snitchseeker rules apply!
Class has officially started!
OOC: If you're just joining us, pretend your charrie has been here all along or face possible loss of points!
"Thanks..." Benny said, not sure what to make of the mention of being a tattoo artist. The flames were simply symbolic of dragons which we wasn't going to try drawing on his can. As for tattoos, the only one he ever had was a temporary one from that fair he went with Angel to.
Wagon are Full?!
The look on his face was total confusion. "Nope...that wasn't it," he said to Henric without the telephone cup, shaking his head at the statement. Benny nodded at the request to repeat it, making sure the string was taught once more before speaking, "Dragons...are...cool." Each word as clear as he could get it as he spoke into the can like he was supposed to. Hopefully it worked a little better this time.
Henric heard it well this time, did Benny say DRAGONS?! He waited for the next words and piece them all together. "Dragons are cool!"Henric exclaimed out Benny's message to him. He looked up towards Benny,"Oh! Yes, they are brilliant!"Henric agreed, giving him the thumbs up again.Benny really loved his dragons and so did he.He should send a message back too,"Okay Benny,I will try communicate with you next, see if you can catch it alright,"he shouted across towards Benny.Oooo...it was getting fun! Henric started by saying his thought of words into the can,"Dragons...love...to...eat...meat." He wondered if hia voice was clear enough to be heard.
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Their class had ended, time to pack up and move on to the next class."This is really cool...here Benny, you can have it,"Henric handed his can over to him.He could make them easily by himself without using the hammer and the nail again, no big deal. "Its really nice working with you Benny,lets be partners again some other time too,aights!"Henric smiled at the older student. He grabbed his things and said his goodbyes to the Professor,"Thanks professor! See you again next time!" before heading out of the classroom.
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Originally Posted by Saraie
Now that they were done they could get to work on their phones. The Gryffindor tied her cans together checking to make sure that the string wasn't going to slip through the holes. Perfect! She looked over at Zhenya. "Ready to try these things out? Stay here and I'll keep going until the string gets tight, okay? Hold your end up to your ear and I'll talk to you. Cinna took off to the other end of the room. She stopped once the string got tight. She grinned and held the tin can to her mouth, "Testing, testing 1..2..3.... Hello Z. Come in Z. This is C. Can you here me?" She might be giggling like a little kid. She was kind of having too much fun right now.
Zhenya smiled and nodded, "Ready as rain," she said. YAY she got to see what a telephone was like! Would her ear actually vibrate? What would it feel like? What would it sound like? "Okay, sure," she replied, keeping a firm hold of her tin can. She was glad Cinna gave her instructions as to what to do, otherwise Zhenya wouldn't have known.
Zhenya put the tin can she was holding against her ear and waited. Zhenya giggled at the message, and was delighted to actually be able to hear Cinna on the other end. Now what did she do? She took the tin can from her ear and held it up to her mouth "Hello C, message received. Hinkypunk and Grindylow 1, 2, 3," she said, laughing. Random message was all she could think of to say.
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SPOILER!!: Hady
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Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy
SPOILER!!: Zeke
GOOD! She understood. And books most certainly were worse, "or stones," he agreed, though admittedly stones weren't something they were likely to have IN the classroom.
Accepting one end of Hady's can-phone Zeke rose from his seat and took a couple of paces back. With the string tight enough that he could strum it - should he have wanted to... which he was tempted to do, but refrained from.
With his ear pressed into the can, Zeke waited to hear Hady on the other end.
The vibrations that came tickled his ears, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes closed as he held in a chuckle. The words weren't incredibly clear, but they never were with cans, it didn't stop him from understanding Hady's message though, and it had him LAUGHING out loud. "I would hope not," he replied into the can, using it now as a mouthpiece.
Stones? Oh geez noway. She certainly hoped no one would throw stones at her that would seriously hurt! "No, definitely not stones," She agreed with a shake of her head. Ouch. Just the thought of it hurt.
As she spoke she could see what appeared to be Zeke trying not to laugh. And then he was laughing! Had he heard her then? Apparently he had for he pressed the can over his mouth. Seeing this Hady quickly moved her can over her ear to him giggling at the feeling it gave her and his reply.
Moving the can back over her mouth she answered him once more, "Nope. No one else is worthy of paper throwing." This was followed by laughter as she walked back towards him. "Let's try yours now?"
This was really fun and she wouldn't mind at all doing this all lesson.
She agreed with him, OF COURSE she agreed with him. Stones were nasty, so nasty, HE had been NICE with the paper. Mmhhmm.
He moved the can from his mouth to his ear once more, all the while not taking his eyes off Hady. Her reply, or what he could make out of it was hilarious. Nobody was worthy of it, except him. HE was the exception, and he liked it.
"Yeah, sure," he replied half into the can, and half out loud. Taking his own can-phone device, he gave Hady one end of it, as well as returning her own, and then he returned to his spot, making sure the string was pulled nice and tight.
WHOOOOOPS! They were packing up? Boo... at least he could quickly squeeze in a test of his own.
"Can you hear me? Or has my muggle worn off to the point where I might potentially fail this class?" he asked into his can.
Muggle Studies Lesson One: Call Me Maybe 
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