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Topic: Advance Defense Against the Dark Arts Class 1~Open (Read 35 times)
Jethro Gibbs Teacher {g=6} Death Eater/Head of Gryffindor House member is offline
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Advance Defense Against the Dark Arts Class 1~Open « Thread Started on May 29, 2009, 9:17am »
Jethro walked into his classroom from his office. He has always wanted to teach here. He loved the stairs in the Defense Against the Dark Arts that went up to the professors office. He put his lesson plan on his desk and went to the chalkboard and with a swish of his wand wrote: Welcome to Advance Defense Against the Dark Arts. Come in. Be seated in each row according to your year. With the swish of his he alligned the desk into seven rows.
He leaned against his desk waiting for his students. He wondered how many would be in his class today. As he thought about this he heard the door to his classroom open. He looked up to see who entered.
« Last Edit: Jun 4, 2009, 5:01am by Jethro Gibbs »
Re: Defense Against the Dark Arts Class 1~Open~ « Reply #1 on May 30, 2009, 8:08pm »
Nickole stared up at the ceiling of her dorm room, her arms propping up her head. She sighed a little bit. It was complete silent in the dorm room, like she had found out it would forever be when you woke up at 5:30 in the morning. The early morning chill that seeped in through the walls caused her to wear a thick set of sweatpants and a long sleeve shirt to bed. Shifting in her bed she turned her head to gaze at the clock nearby. It would take another thirty minutes for it to go off. She had woken up early, but not because of an eagerness to learn. Rather it was the simple thing that she was always an early waker, even though she was also a night owl. Rubbing her face she sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed, letting them dangle for a scant second before scooting even closer to the edge so that her feet would touch the floor with twin thumps. Hefting herself to her feet she went around her bed and opened the trunk. Rummaging through it she pulled out her clothes for the day: dark blue jeans, a white long-sleeved shirt, blue and silver sweater vest, blue tie with Ravenclaw raven tie pin, and her black and blue robes, not to mention her choice of footwear. Everyone in her dorm continued to sleep while the young raven got dressed for the day. She had been back at Hogwarts for a couple of weeks now. Yawning she rubbed at her face before pulling first her jeans on, then her long-sleeved shirt, the tie, the sweater vest, then her robes. Last of all she pulled on her Hebridean Black dragon hide boots.
Once she was dressed she grabbed her wand which she always sleep with under her pillow and shoved it in her pocket. She also grabbed her messenger type bag filled with her books, ink bottle, quill, and notebook. She headed up the stairs, still with about fifteen minutes left before the alarm clock was set to go off. She did not bother turning it off, merely because she knew that when they all came flying out of their beds looking around for the annoying sound it would be hilarious; she only whished she would be their to see it. But it was a much better idea to be out of the way when she played this sort of joke since 5 jolted awake 6th year girls was not a safe thing to be around in the morning. She suppressed a chuckle at the very idea while she climbed down the steps after leaving the common room. She headed to the Great Hall, where she had a nice breakfast consisting of bacon (the floppy not crunchy kind), sausage, pancakes, and a few slices of apple. After that she checked her schedule. First order of business... She got up from the table, which only had a couple of people occupying it, then headed to the exit of the Great Hall.
Her mind was fixated on getting to class. This involved trekking up a couple of flights of stairs in order to get to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. It was an easy feat for her. Getting to a classroom that was say, in one of the towers? Now that was harder. But this was cake. Nickole found the classroom easily enough, as she already knew where it was. As she entered er emerald eyes glanced around noticing both the Professor and the instructions. She nodded to the Professor adding an excited “Hello Professor!” before heading to for her favorite spot; which lucky for her happened to be in her assigned row. She reached the seat situated in the second to last row and plopped her messenger down next to her seat as her buns found the chair. Her booted feet found themselves perched on the top of her chosen desk, while her hands clasped themselves behind her head. She looked like she owned the classroom as she sat there. Her gaze tilted upward to look at the ceiling. Just like the ceiling in the dorm room, there was nothing interesting there; it was just something to do. She could have been reading her text book, but nah. Her emerald eyes slowly closed and she seemed to have fallen asleep, but rather she was just relaxing.
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Re: Advance Defense Against the Dark Arts Class 1~ « Reply #2 on Jun 16, 2009, 11:03pm »
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Nalean rolled over when she heard her alarm go off. She sat up and groaned, it was way too early to wake up. She sighed and climbed out of her bed. She shivered slightly, the air was cold compared to her warm bed. She pulled on a pair of jeans and a pink hoodie. She grabbed her wand and her shoulder bag that held her parchment, quills and ink. She yawned and checked her clock. She had enough time to grab breakfast before her first class. She pulled on her black Levi sneakers and headed into the Gryffindor common room. She exited the common room through the portrait hole and then headed for the great hall.
Nalean entered the great hall and inhaled deeply. She was starved and it smelled like they were serving pancakes. She found herself an empty seat and grabbed some pancakes, sausages and a piece of toast. She poured herself a glass of orange juice. She ate her breakfast and listened to her housemates conversations. She crammed the last piece of toast in her mouth and then pulled her class schedule out of her bag to check what her first class was. She grinned when she saw that it was Defense Against the Dark Arts. She stood up and walked out the great hall.
Nalean headed to the DADA classroom that was located on the third floor. She walked into the classroom and noted that so far just the professor and a Ravenclaw sixth year. She smiled at the professor and said "Morning professor". She headed for a seat in the second last row next to the girl from Ravenclaw. She sat in her seat and waited for class to begin.
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