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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Apr 30, 2008 1:16:39 GMT
*doesn't raise hand*
I'm done, also.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Apr 30, 2008 22:41:30 GMT
She's going to know you have no idea what you did.
*points to his paper*
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Post by Professor Septima Vector on Apr 30, 2008 22:56:29 GMT
*looks at the both of them for the longest ten seconds*
*stands up and picks up their papers, reading each of them and, surpressing a massive snort at there attempts, walks up to the desk and sits down in it, makig crosses with her quill*
Well, Holly, you seem to have a decent grasp on what you are doing, so, if you dont object, I'll record this as an "E", unless you wish to correct the few minor mistakes you made, like I will allow Sebastian too. *looks hard at Sebastian* I'd advise you'd redo all of this, and you might actually want to read up on what we are studying, it seems as though you have forgotten you were supposed to learn this months ago.
But here, *walks back around her desk and puts his paper infront of him* You may redo it, and I suggest you just start completely over, and turn it in for partial credit.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Apr 30, 2008 23:02:16 GMT
*gives Sebastian a "told you so" look*
That's fine professor, I'll just take that grade.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Apr 30, 2008 23:17:51 GMT
*throws his hands up in aspiration*
Wha? I completed the assignment! Do I have to stay until I redo it?
*cringes slightly, not wanting another detention from this horrible woman*
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 1, 2008 19:59:02 GMT
*holds back a laugh, putting her text away*
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Post by Professor Septima Vector on May 1, 2008 21:54:47 GMT
*doesn't look up while she laughs*
*sighs heavily and looks up at him like it's a huge time wasted to bother glancing at him*
If your fine with taking a failing grade, go on and turn it in. You might get a D if I'm feeling generous. And don't be so paranoid, especially without raising your hand. You wont have to stay in here and finish correcting your work if you choose to do so, but I thought you might be more concerned with LEARNING the material rather than getting out of my class as quickly as possible.
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 1, 2008 23:26:05 GMT
*tries hard, really hard, not to laugh at Sebastian being scolded*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 2, 2008 1:50:05 GMT
*looks unaffected by the speech and shrugs*
I'm turning in what I did, I'll take the D. I'm usually alright with the idea of learning, but I just think Divination is more accurate than this made up spookery.
*glances at Holly and mouths* Shove off, Carrots.
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 2, 2008 1:51:58 GMT
*pushed over the edge by this, she bursts out laughing, clasping her hands over her mouth to hold in the fit and looking wide eyed*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 2, 2008 2:00:43 GMT
*looks at Holly as if she's insane*
*nearly growling* I said go, Hol!
*slouches a bit and half-grins* You need a detention or something.
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 2, 2008 2:06:05 GMT
*grabs her bag and heads towards the door to the room in the back*
Oh, I'm *laughs* sorry, Sebastian!
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 2, 2008 2:09:59 GMT
*makes a rude gesture behind his hand in her direction*
Having trouble finding the door?
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 2, 2008 2:11:50 GMT
*says not-too-convincingly*
No, actually.
*finds the door and leaves, her laughter can be heard in the halls outside*
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Post by Professor Septima Vector on May 2, 2008 19:09:09 GMT
*glares at Sebastian*
*stands up, walks to his desk, writing a small "D" in the corner*
I find it refreshing that you are taking a grade you deserve. You can just take that failing grade, correct your paper and write a fifteen inch essay on what you did wrong and how you fixed it and why for homework.
*smiles kindly and hands him a peice of folded paper with directions for Holly*
You can give this to Miss Palmers, I thought she would be interested in the grades she has been getting in this class; she'll be very pleased.
*turns back to walk to her desk*
You may leave. *says as an order*
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