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Lucian Warrington - Post 4 So Lucian was a fighter in the Great Goblin Rebellion. He had studied about it before, not something he was proud of in actuality...considering his kind had won over the battle a long time ago. What was there to celebrate? War was just another bloody messed up way to gain control in power. The wand ban helped wizards maintained that status. It was all the same everywhere in the world right now. Magical or non-magical. "Mr. Warrington, why do you think its necessary for the wand ban imposed for the non-humans creatures?" he asked. Wouldn't this be a great point to make in his summary. Hmm... He should get started in writing soon... |
Elliot Kegworth - Question 3 Colt heard Elliot answering his question. Hmm that was interesting, least he wasn't repeating himself with his questions. Least his were unique. He began to observe and thought about his next question. Well he was going to ask if he broke any rules but he felt he would never answer that one. He went with his plan B. "Why did you want to work in the law enforcement area of the ministry? I mean let's face it you could have chosen any department." Being colt he would have chosen the games and sports side. He wouldn't chose the boring law enforcement side. Nooo way. Well that is not true. He might chose the auror side but he heard that was tough to get into. You need like high grades and all. I mean they don't want an idiot catching criminals. |
Violetta Bulstrode (Question 5) It seemed that Esme and Violetta shared an interest in at least one composer. Interesting. She would have asked something else about music, but there was only one question left and it seemed that the portrait was going tired of the lesson. She was going to have to make this count. "Is there any bits of wisdom you can share with us?" As such an esteemed member of society - which she had CLEARLY had been - there had to be SOMETHING that Violetta could impart on the younger generation. Right? |
Questions 1 & 2 Did Zeke seriously.....take what she said as a compliment? Kind of her......She wasn't sure whether she was more in disbelief that he might actually be that dense and self absorbed, or if she was more irritated that she didn't get a rise out of him. What on this little blue cosmos dot went on in that severely self inflated head? She shook it off and ignored him for now. Time to ask the portrai.............DID DANTE JUST ASK THAT!?!?!?!!? Her face showed a bit of surprise as she came to the realization....that he had in fact just actually asked that question and the portrait became furious with him. Not that she could really blame him for saying something like that from what she knew of him.....nor could she blame this non person , person for being mad. But......5 more points lost.....really? *sigh* She approached the portrait of the seemingly self absorbed 'lady' with as sweet a smile as she could muster. "Lady Bullstrode, if I might ask, how long was your career? And what would you consider your magnum opus?" Yes, she heard her speaking a good deal about herself. If she could keep her going she knew it would be easy enough to slip the questions in and write enough of an essay. She had to admit Zeke seemed decent enough at it, much to her chagrin. Whatever, it benefitted her. |
Elliot, question 3 & 4 [QUOTE=The Portraits;11866634][spoiler=Elliot questions] ”“Don’t worry, you’re secret is safe with me.. When I was at school, teachers were much stricter and studying was very important. Of course, there was always fun to be had though. Sometimes we would have grand balls.” Jessie winked at the potrait. She likes him so much "Thank you, Elliot.I`m glad to choose you as my source of information." Jessie laughing "Wow.... grand balls! Is that be held every year?" She began to think that she could attend the ball with the one she likes "Could you tell me about that grand balls moreeee...?" Jessie`s smile turning into smirk It would be interesting. And will be fun if she could tease Elliot about this. |
Artemesia Timms Janelle smiled as Ms. Timms answered her questions. She was so nice and accomodating, but really..........Janelle wodered if she had taken one too many bludger shots to the head. Just saying. But now, she needed one more question to ask the Quidditch player. it needed to be a good one because the professor said it was time to wrap things up. Then it came to her. Janelle tried to get the woman's attention for her final question. "Ms. Timms, I'd like to ask you one more thing.......If you don't mind. What is the one thing that you would like people to remember about you?" Janelle liked to ask that question. She found it to be very telling. Hopefully it would be so for Ms. Timms. Then she added, "Thank you so much for letting me interview you. I really appreciate it." Soon it would be time to write. |
Violetta Bulstrode: Question 5 or 6? This was getting really confusing. How was Violetta even managing to keep up with all the questions that were being asked? Hady was finding it rough to keep everything being said straight which was why she was quickly writing it all down. Zeke's question had been rather blunt and to the point but it was a curious question indeed one that should be asked. Shifting from foot to foot she tried to come up with her last question. Finally she thought of one. "Madame Bullstrode I'm sure you've played in front of many witches and wizards during your career but whom was your favorite to play for?" Was it her family or someone equaling as famous as herself? This seemed like a fine question to ask before beginning to write up her essay. |
Augustus Flume question 5 and 6 Kitty was absolutely loving talking to Augustus Flume, it was a shame that they were almost done. She had written down the answers on her notebook to not only her questions but also Tenacius's, Rachel's, and Tia's. By now she had a feeling that she knew who Augustus was, even though there was still a lot more she wanted to ask him. "Hey Augustus, what parts of the castle are your favorites to hang out in? And can I come visit you in between classes?" She wanted to become friends with him. Of course Kitty also wanted to meet Violetta, and then she could introduce them! |
Writing her paragraph As Ariadne waited for the portrait to answer her fifth and final question, she wrote down a few more responses just in case she forgot everything later. Miss Timms seemed busy talking to so many students, so Ariadne knew the woman would get to her soon. She looked up when she heard the professor's voice. COOL! He was standing on a desk! Ariadne tended to relate more to the professor's who did things like that. It always reminded her of things she would do, too. Super cool Finch! So she kind of WAS in a hurry now, but she had other things she could do, like piecing together her paragraph. She hurried back to her bag and pulled out a fresh piece of parchment and then dipped her quill in her ink to make sure she was super ready to go! She then went back to the portrait, so she could be there for the answer to her last question. In the meantime, she began to write. That was all she had until the woman answered her very last question. When she did, Ariadne would finish her paragraph and share it with the class! |
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SPOILER!!: Violetta questions She graced the very polite Charlotte with a faint smile. “I don’t know, but I’m sure there must be. Are you a very good writer?” Perhaps this devoted fan would want to if there was no such book, but she couldn’t imagine that someone would have written a biography about the woman after whom she was painted. “I retired shortly before this portrait was painted.” She would not tell the children that she had little success after her big show because that was not her fault that not everyone could appreciate the talent she possessed! “My favorite person to perform for other than my devoted father was a French dignitary named Marquis Bonnard.” But she would not delve into her personal life more than that. Wisdom… hmm. Of course this would be the kind of question asked to a celebrity. “I suppose I can impart this – great success not only takes talent, but hard work as well. And if you believe in yourself, that is what is important, not what anyone else says.” Was that all the questions now? Quote:
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Writing Paragraph & Sharing it with Class ^_^ Rachel was finished asking her questions but she would remain standing with her group because she was learning many fascinating facts about the human Augustus Flume. “Mr Flume? I think I’ve asked enough questions so I’ll just listen to the others now. Thank you for answering my questions.’’ She offered the man a smile which faltered somewhat at Haddie’s whisper. Oh, no. Please don’t be mad at her, Haddie. “I’m only looking out for you,’’ she whispered then bit her lower lip worriedly. She won’t be able to stand it if the girl got angry at her. She watched as Haddie move to talk to Augustus and just to distract herself from worry, Rachel buried her head in her book as she scribbled away, arranging her notes into a paragraph. SPOILER!!: Rachel’s Notes! Rachel re-read her notes, feeling rather satisfied with what she had written. When the activity had broken up, she stood in front of the class (feeling a little uncomfortable because she did not like being in the spotlight) to read her notes to let her peers know a little about the extremely interesting Augustus Flume. |
Artemesia Timms + finishing/presenting the paragraph Text Cut: The Portraits Hufflepuff! That kind of made sense now, because the woman was so very friendly...except when she was being called dead, that is. Then again, anybody would get upset at being called dead. "Thank you so much, Miss Timms!" she said. "I enjoyed talking to you. I have to go back to my desk now, but have a good day!" Ariadne quickly added the woman's house to her page of notes and then headed back to her desk to finish her paragraph. When it was her turn to present, Ariadne gathered her finished paragraph in her hands and half-skipped up to the area everybody was meant to be presenting in. "Hi! I'm Ariadne Greingoth, and I'll be talking to you about the fabulous Artemesia Timms!" she began. She then proceeded to read to them the paragraph she'd pieced together about the woman. She hoped Artemesia liked it, too! |
one more for Elliot~ That was SO MANY brothers and sisters. Jaemin blinked at the portrait in surprise. Why did people ever have that many children? He didn't even have ONE sibling! A few of his former classmates at his Muggle school were the same way... did their parents just get really overexcited about babies or something? "Erm... um..." One more question. He had had one, but he'd gotten hung up on the 'Muggles trying to destroy Magical people' thing and immediately forgotten it. While he was sure that deep down somewhere he'd known that... it still felt bad. "Did you always want to work at the Ministry before going there? Or was there something else you wanted to do?" Jaemin already knew what he would be doing after going to school, but some people weren't sure... or had ideas that changed. At eleven years old, he was 100% sure his wouldn't change. |
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Davie was distraught. How was he to complete the essay and and and and the presentation without proper notes?! The second-year edged in closer to Ms. Bulstrode's portrait so that he could ask her a few last-minute questions, his mind RACING with how to salvage his score in this class period. He would probably be able to remember MOST of what she had said without notes, but-- but now his presentation wouldn't be as amaaaaaaazing as it could have been WITH the notes. He wouldn't show up Haddie as well now. Fizzing whizbee!! "Ms. Bulstrode?" he piped up with two final questions for her. "What advice would you give someone who--- who might have stage fright?" He was starting to get intimidated by the prospect of presenting in front of the class without proper notes. Uggggggggggh. Oh and one final question--- "Did you have any children to whom you passed your musical talent?" Just curious. He'd hoped no one had asked that already; it was good question to put into a bit of a biography about the woman. |
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"As my last question,sir, if you don't mind, before I finish my essay to Professor Finch.." Jessie clear her throat " Do you have any advices to me? As a first student I still have many years to struggle." Jessie began to collect some sentences she'll use in her summary later. It was really hard to her. |
Elliot Kegworth - Question 4 Colt heard Elliot answer his question. Wow what a noble answer. So he wanted to help shape society basically. He nodded and gave the portrait respect since apparently the teacher was watching them after Dante's incident. He also heard Elliot mentioning about his big family. He thought he came from a big family but he was mistaken. Woah eight siblings and he was in the middle of it all? Damn imagine having eight siblings. Yeah I think his mother would be insane. She could barely handle him. The slytherin decided on another question to ask. He needed two more because he asked three already. He thought he asked three really good ones so far. Colt heard him mention a ball, he smirked and had to ask this question. "Who was your date to the ball? Was she cute?" Come on man be a little honest with us. Tell us her name and what she did. |
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But Matt wasn't up for getting a detention so easily like that, so he went up to one of the portraits simply because he had to, boredom written all over his face. "Hii..." Sigh. "What did you do, then, that was so important to history, ma'am?" |
Post 5 - Violetta Bulstrode - Questions 4+5 Violetta had gone silent for a little bit, but eventually she seemed to give in to their questions. Well they were showing polite interest, unlike some, so it was nice to be rewarded and have stuff shared with them. Olivia listened to what was being said with interest, her quill busy taking notes of some as she did. She could understand the interest and passion for playing an instrument, even if her time with the guitar had been short so far and it wasn't quite the same as the harp and other instruments Ms. Bulstrode spoke of. As for her question... Private life...she could see that. Now for another question to ask. The one that came to mind concerned advice she might have for her fellow performers yet Esme beat her to it. So Olivia simply listened to the answer that was given while she tried to think of something else. Think Olivia....think! There had to be something she could come up with. Her thoughts were interrupted by Professor Finch speaking up once more to the class as a whole. Yikes...they were running out of time! Um....um.... "If you had the opportunity to anything else would you have done it?" Olivia asked as the question came to mind. No one had asked that...right? And since she had two questions she needed to ask, she added..." And what would it be?" |
Paragraph on Artemesia Timms Janelle really enjoyed speaking with Ms. Timms. Although, she was a little concerned about the retired Quidditch players' ADD and apparent memory loss. That was not good sign. She would have to ask the professor about that. Once the interview was done, Janelle returned to her seat and began to review her notes. She was going to have to turn that information into a coherent paragraph or two. It was a good thing that several girls had been asking questions at the same time that Janelle was. That way, she was able to hear the answers to their questions while waiting for her own. Facing the daunting task of making sense of it all, Janelle took out a piece of parchment and began to write. SPOILER!!: Artemesia Timms interview When Janelle finished writing, she put down her quill and read over her paragraphs. When she was satisfied with what she had written, she sat back and waited for her turn to present to the class. At last, it was time. Janelle stood and read her information to the class. She hoped that with her limited information, she had captured the essence of Artemesia Timms. |
Paragraph on Augustus Flume "Thank you for answering our questions" said Kitty, smiling at her new friend. "I'm going to write my paragraph now, so I won't be asking any more questions. But I promise to come visit you in between classes." She joined Rachel and the others in her group to share notes. Then she began assembling her paragraph from the notes in her notebook: Today I got the chance to talk with Augustus Flume. It was really awesome! Mr. Flume's painting is the one that looks like an elderly man with very cool hair. Mr. Flume was a famous potion master who invented many interesting potions, including the Bundimun Pomade. He completed school at Hogwarts and after graduating he studied under a famous potions master. Mr. Flume never married and he was very dedicated to his work. Augustus Flume's portrait is very friendly and can be found hanging around in the dungeons. When she had finished Kitty stood by the side, not certain if she was supposed to read her notes to the class. She was shy about speaking in public and would only do it if the Professor asked her to. |
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Now that class was coming to an end, it was about time for the portrait interviews to come to an end as well. He could tell some of the portraits were getting a little tired and probably needed to be put away too. "Time for questions are up, class," he announced, once he saw many of the students finishing up and returning to their seats. "You'll have a little bit of time to write a summary of what you learned, then we'll have our groups present." Ansley listened to the presentations on Augustus and Artemesia, then politely applauded their efforts. They got most of the points on Augustus Flume, and most of Ms. Timms as well, though he wondered if the students who interviewed her knew why her memory was so poor. Or if they found out that he painted her, though that wasn't pertinent to her story. "Okay, we still need to hear about Violetta Bulstrode, Lucian Warrington, and Elliot Kegworth when those groups are ready... Then that will wrap up class for the day. You can leave your written summaries on my desk." And maybe he could get a few volunteers to help him put the portraits away. OOC - I am going to leave this thread open for a few more hours (12ish) for anyone that wants to finish up RPing - writing the assignment, presenting, turning it in, etc. That is it for portrait questions/answers though. Thanks for coming, I hope everyone enjoyed this lesson, I had a lot of fun with it =) |
Essay/Presentation Well, Davie had asked five questions exactly, so... it wasn't his fault Miss Bulstrode didn't answer his last one. But anyway, time to write. Time to suck it up and deal with his smudged hand-notes. Davie sighed at the sight of them and tucked his quick-quotes-quill away for now. He got out a regular quill instead, and took his time to slowly write things on his parchment and to scrub away at his inked-out arm. Eventually, he had a solid essay to present. When it was his turn, he stood up, pushed his glasses up his nose with his clean hand, and read from his parchment as calmly as possible. "I had the pleasure of speaking with Ms. Violetta Bulstrode, a very famous graduate of the Wizarding Academy of Dramatic Arts, or WADA, as it is called. Ms. Bulstrode's greatest contribution to the art world is not her beautiful portrait, as one might assume." He paused here for dramatic effect, and also because, c'mon, that was a decent pun. "No, Ms. Bulstrode's most famous accomplishment is her musical Who Cast the Spell on Music?, in which she sings and simultaneously performs 15 different musical instruments." Impressive, no? "The youngest of four, Ms. Bulstrode was born in 2000 in the village of Castamere," his notes had smudged here, so he'd had to guess the town's name. "She attended WADA from 2011 to 2018, which is where she learned to play the instruments, including her favorite, the harp. She is from a proud pureblood family, and if I may hypothesize," even though he hadn't been asked to, he was going to, "she could be related to Millicent Bulstrode, a classmate and distant relative of Harry Potter." Davie couldn't resist throwing a bit of shade at Haddie Dunceaker, if she were even listening right now. And even if he were wrong about guessing this portrait's family history, it had been worth it to drop HP's name. Harry had loved History of Magic class, right? WHO DIDN'T? C'mon! Time to wrap things up, though, so other people could talk about Bulstrode. "Ms. Bulstrode retired not long before her painting was painted. She believes that great success takes talent AND hard work, and also gave me the advice to always believe in yourself and to not be afraid of the stage. She said that if you have prepared for your performance with talent and hard work, then you just have to remember how wonderful you are at what you do. You DESERVE the spotlight and attention. She said that. To me. So in conclusion, Ms. Bulstrode is a great performer, and her portrait should be hanging in the Wizarding Academy of Dramatic Arts, if it is not there already. The end." Davie may have held his paper too close to his mouth and probably didn't talk as loudly as he should have, but hey. He tried. He'd gotten through it. He'd lived. He'd done a good job, and had (probably) just succeeded at making Haddie really mad. And now that he was ALL done, he felt a lot better, and he felt very confident in his writing talent, per Ms. Bulstrode's advice. So it was a good class. When everyone was done, Davie got up to hand his essay in. "Do you need any help putting the portraits away, sir?" He paused by Professor Finch's desk for just a moment. Text Cut: Full Essay Text |
Essay/Presentation They were running out of time, which meant that Esme was going to have to quickly write up her paragraphs on Violetta. It was a good thing that she had a lot of material to work with, because otherwise she didn’t think that she could manage it. Then there was the presentation. As Violetta shared her bits of wisdom, she took special note of it. Good stuff; something that she could completely get behind. ”Thank you so much for answering my questions and sharing wisdom with us,” she told the portrait politely. Back at her desk, she took out some parchment and began to write: SPOILER!!: Esme’s Notes Finished, she re-read her notes a few times to see that they were correct before standing in front of the class. Esme was not a big fan of presentations, but she was okay doing this for her and Olivia. After clearing her throat, she began reading off of the page, gaining more confidence as she went. |
So he'd always sorta wanted to be a Ministry person? It was good that he'd done it then! Jaemin nodded lightly to himself and waved to the portrait before zooming off back to his seat; he was a bit more at ease with them now than he had been at the beginning of class. Elliot hadn't been scary or had creepy eyes or anything! The small boy slid back into his seat and wiggled a bit as he tried to focus his thoughts enough to write a paragraph. Quote:
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