Antoinette Walker
Gallant Gryffindor
5th year
Suck it up, be brave. :] [Avatar credited to vicki]
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Post by Antoinette Walker on Dec 22, 2009 22:00:21 GMT
*Asks, voice muffled by the desk.* Mhmm. But, Professor? Why is class- * as she suddenly remembers all she's heard about this certain Professor, and she sits up straight in a flash. She blinks a few times to wake herself up, but isn't going to let her guard down again.* -nevermind! Silly question anyways.
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Post by Lucretia Black on Dec 22, 2009 22:07:55 GMT
*gets up from her comfortable position and greets the next student*
"Another Gryffindor, hello!"
*sits on her desk now, feet dangling*
"We have class because some of you need it, and the others who cannot go home over the holidays shouldn't just hang around without purpose according to the heads of this school."
*grins*
"Don't worry, I want holidays too, it won't be too hard!"
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Post by Stella Ravenwood on Dec 22, 2009 23:20:26 GMT
*Trudges through the door after the others, dreading class today.*
'Ello, everyone.
*Places her bag in her seat, then leans on Antoinette's desk and smiles from her to Olivia.*
Have I missed much?
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Post by Lucretia Black on Dec 23, 2009 10:17:06 GMT
*rolls eyes*
aaaaaand.... more Gryffindorks
"No, not yet, we're still waiting for more students to show up. But you all get bonus points for showing up so early!"
*smiles encouragingly*
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Antoinette Walker
Gallant Gryffindor
5th year
Suck it up, be brave. :] [Avatar credited to vicki]
Posts: 384
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Post by Antoinette Walker on Dec 23, 2009 14:28:04 GMT
*Turns, poking her tongue out at Olivia. Maybe it wasn't the rumours about Professor Black but the fact her shoulder was poked out of nowhere. She looks up at Stella and shakes her head.*
Not much, mate. But...
*Points to Olivia*
Is it just me, or is it slightly impossible to be that chipper this early?
*Looks up at the Professor, biting her tongue to keep from saying something that will probably cost them the bonus points.*
Bribery, Professor! A cruel trick, bribing us with points this early in the morning!
*Instead, she nods, deciding that it's a pretty safe reply. Silent, but safe.*
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Post by Bronagh Edgeworth on Dec 23, 2009 19:27:29 GMT
*Strolls lazily into the classroom, not concerned if she's late or not. The moment she enters she notices the room already contains too many Gryffindors, and she groans inwardly, rolling her eyes.*
*Ignoring the other students she walks quickly past the professor's desk to an open seat away from those annoying Gryffindors, yet near the back.*
*Politely.*
Morning, Miss Black.
*Lowers herself into her seat, setting her bag upon her lap as she digs around inside for her text book, and quill, setting them in front of her before she sets the bag lightly near her feet.*
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Dec 23, 2009 21:09:15 GMT
*Struts purposely into the Potions' classroom, smirking widely at Miss Black and taking a seat toward the back, every golden hair in place.*
*Mutters.*
What a bore. I should be out of here by now.
*Sits back, raising an eyebrow at Bronagh, remembering the many nights in the Slytherin Common room.*
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Post by Lucretia Black on Dec 23, 2009 22:53:24 GMT
*smiles brightly at the two Slytherins, although one of them is Julian*
"Julian, we'll make you graduate next year, even with Ts in all subjects, just to get rid of your brilliant Veela presence."
*hops off the desk with a loud bump to wake the half sleeping Gryffindors*
"Good, I think we can start now. It's easy, this is more to test your mechanical skills. Please, come forward and grab a handful of sage."
*points to one of the bags*
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Antoinette Walker
Gallant Gryffindor
5th year
Suck it up, be brave. :] [Avatar credited to vicki]
Posts: 384
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Post by Antoinette Walker on Dec 26, 2009 3:27:46 GMT
*Is staring out into the room distantly, chin resting in her cupped hands as she leans on the desk. She jumps, turning to the sound of another student's voice- only to mentally roll her eyes as she recognizes the older Slytherin. Almost directly after the witch's entrance, another student- strutting about as if he was a peacock or something like it- makes his way to the back of the room. Not terribly interested in whatever they were going to talk about, Antoinette turns back to face the front of the classroom.*
*Once again, she begins to daydream, until startled back into reality by the sound of someone tripping over their own feet. She looks up with wide eyes, and furrows her brow at the sight before her.*
Oh, it's only the Professor.
*She listens as Professor Black directs them to simply walk up and take a handful of, what was it? Sage? from one of the bags in the front of the room. Blinking, she shifts her eyes to look at Olivia then Stella-*
Wait, both of their names end with "A"'s? I never noticed that.
*-she shakes her head, knowing the spelling of her friends' names have absolutely nothing to do with Potions. She wants nothing to do with Potions.*
I'm not walking up there first. Who knows what's really in that bag?
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Post by Bronagh Edgeworth on Dec 26, 2009 21:35:04 GMT
*Glances about the room quickly after Miss Black directs them all to approach her desk, and take a handful of sage. Smirks as she notices not one of the Gryffindors even flinch, and assumes they're afraid.*
*Snorts inwardly, tossing her hair over her shoulder, muttering.*
Obviously they got it wrong, and must have meant: Gryffindor House where dwell the fainthearted.
*Flashes a curled lip at the trio of witches, and rises confidently from her seat to march up to Miss Black's desk.*
*Quickly she reaches in, and withdraws her hand filled with sage.*
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Post by Olivia Lillywhite on Dec 27, 2009 22:31:21 GMT
*Catches the look and the comment Bronagh gave her and her friends. Instantly her cheeks flush with anger, and her ice blue eyes harden with intensity. Sweet in appearance, Olivia usually is in manner as well, but this Slytherin defiantly pushed the wrong button.*
*Mutters*
That b!t@h...
*The competitive streak in Olivia comes out, and she shoves herself away from the desk, hopping to her feet. As she marches up to the professors desk her eyes burn on Bronagh's smug features, and she wished they were on brooms so she could knock the witch off of hers.*
*Giving the girl a nasty smirk of her own, Olivia blindly reaches into the bag, wrapping her fingers around the leaves of sage. She pulls her hand out of the bag, and holds it out carelessly, still smirking at Bronagh.*
Quit talking out of you ar$e, you idiot.
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Post by Lucretia Black on Dec 27, 2009 22:41:41 GMT
*catches the usual undercurrents between the different houses but doesn't pay attention*
"Good, when every one has taken theirs leaves, you start chopping them as fine as possible. Put the pieces in your mortar, and grind them. You can also use a very light Reductor curse, but I don't want sage dust flying around everywhere! "
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Antoinette Walker
Gallant Gryffindor
5th year
Suck it up, be brave. :] [Avatar credited to vicki]
Posts: 384
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Post by Antoinette Walker on Dec 29, 2009 19:47:57 GMT
*Has heard what Bronagh said, but is used to her nasty comments from other classes. Sure, it makes her mad, but not enough to warrant an explosive reaction like Olivia's. Not yet. She too pushes herself up from her desk, and silently trails her friend to the front of the room. Reaching into the bag, she pulls out a handful of sage before whispering in Olivia's ear.*
Save your breath, mate. All these years and she's still never learned to shut up- I don't think she ever will.
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Ashton Storme
Cunning Slytherin
6th Year
I Don't Do Anything For Detentions ... The Detentions Call ME.
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Post by Ashton Storme on Jan 5, 2010 2:02:30 GMT
*Chuckles as he shakes his head, trying to clear the stars. He was there all the time, but the mouthy quarrel had made him focus on other things.*
*Walks up slowly to the bags, next to Bronagh, and takes the handful of sage. Just in case he didn't, he whispers a greeting to Miss Black.* Sorry for the late response, Miss Black.
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Post by Lucretia Black on Jan 5, 2010 21:26:02 GMT
*smiles back at the zealous Slytherin, not giving away her thoughts* Julian will show him his place very soon, if he hasn't already done so.
*wanders around between the desks and inspects the pulverizing*
"Come on, a little quicker please, this isn't difficult!"
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