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Post by MayanApocolypse on Dec 24, 2006 21:29:23 GMT -5
Required subject for all. Covers muggle history, actions, and inventions. Also deals in working with and around muggles, as well as socializing.
The room is filled with various muggle items, from wooden sticks with some black rock inside of them, to large boxes which whir, beep, and show words on the screen. A muggle might recognize it as a regular classroom. Parchment, all measured to eight and a half inches, bright white with light blue lines, sits on every desk. Across the board, in surprisingly elegant writing, is "Muggle Studies."
Guaranteed Class Time: Thursdays, 6:00 - 8:00 pm, PST : 2:00 - 4:00 am, GMT.
You may post at any time for this class, but please don't chatter too overly much. I simply will not guarantee a teacher response any time other than listed.
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Feb 20, 2007 19:57:32 GMT -5
START CLASS 01
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Feb 21, 2007 16:25:27 GMT -5
Brann walked into the class, sat in a chair, crossed his arms and put his feet on the desk.[/color]
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Post by Spinner on Feb 21, 2007 19:22:17 GMT -5
Adrienne entered the class and rested her head on the back of her hand in a bored manner. What a rather uninteresting idea for a class. She looked up at the ceiling after she rolled her eyes, then looked straight ahead.
Carrie moved towards the back of the classroom and crossed her arms over her chest. She sat down in an empty desk and looked at the board in the front of the room.
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Feb 22, 2007 10:32:01 GMT -5
Brann smiled at the girls "I guess we're early... I hate being early"[/color]
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Feb 22, 2007 14:01:03 GMT -5
As Priscilla was ready to enter the classroom, she heard running footsteps behind her. She stepped to the side just in time for a young boy to run through. Once he had entered the classroom, she chose a desk in the front of the classroom, to the side. She adjusted her dress accordingly before sitting and taking a patient posture, as though she had sat and begun meditating.
Xander just about hopped into the seat of his chair, taking a desk near Brann's, since that was the only student he knew. "I saw cookies just as I was leaving..." he said out of breath, promptly getting one out of his bag and eating it.
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Feb 22, 2007 15:34:08 GMT -5
As Priscilla was ready to enter the classroom, she heard running footsteps behind her. She stepped to the side just in time for a young boy to run through. Once he had entered the classroom, she chose a desk in the front of the classroom, to the side. She adjusted her dress accordingly before sitting and taking a patient posture, as though she had sat and begun meditating.Xander just about hopped into the seat of his chair, taking a desk near Brann's, since that was the only student he knew. "I saw cookies just as I was leaving..." he said out of breath, promptly getting one out of his bag and eating it. "I don't know where you store all this food" Brann said shaking his head. He stood from his place and neared the girl. He leaned on her desk "Hey, I'm Brann, this here's Xander." he said then waited for her response.
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Feb 22, 2007 16:03:37 GMT -5
Xander shrugged. "I'm always hungry, and if I don't eat, I get really cold." He smiled and waved to the girl he'd nearly run over on the way in. "Hi!"
She looked at him and bowed her head slightly. As she spoke, her words were carefully annunciated, as though she wasn't used to them. Her voice was very soft and quiet, yet clear. "I am Priscilla Lee. It is pleasure to meet you."
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Post by cassandra on Feb 22, 2007 16:23:05 GMT -5
Xander shrugged. "I'm always hungry, and if I don't eat, I get really cold." He smiled and waved to the girl he'd nearly run over on the way in. "Hi!"She looked at him and bowed her head slightly. As she spoke, her words were carefully annunciated, as though she wasn't used to them. Her voice was very soft and quiet, yet clear. "I am Priscilla Lee. It is pleasure to meet you." Brann nodded and pointed to the other girls "The one that looks bored is Adrienne, and the one that seems annoyed is Carrie." He eyed her cautiously. "So, what are you in for?" He laughed to himself.
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Feb 22, 2007 16:27:35 GMT -5
"As a demon, I killed my..." She seemed to search for the right words. "How you say it? Our parent had us engaged."
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Post by cassandra on Feb 22, 2007 16:30:31 GMT -5
"As a demon, I killed my..." She seemed to search for the right words. "How you say it? Our parent had us engaged." "Betrothed?" He asked. He then looked at the other two girls and said. "What kind of demon? There's a little bit in all of us..."
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Feb 22, 2007 16:34:25 GMT -5
She nodded. "Yes, he was my betrothed. My demon is large tiger. I do not know in your language."
Xander looked a little confused. "Betrothed?" He looked to Brann, hoping for some sort of explaination.
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Post by cassandra on Feb 22, 2007 16:45:47 GMT -5
She nodded. "Yes, he was my betrothed. My demon is large tiger. I do not know in your language." Brann smirked, "I don't either. Never heared of a tiger demon before."Xander looked a little confused. "Betrothed?" He looked to Brann, hoping for some sort of explaination. "It's another way to say engaged... you know that they'll marry some day." Brann told Xander rolling his eyes.
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Feb 22, 2007 16:48:37 GMT -5
"Are all demons sent to this place?" she asked Brann.
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Post by cassandra on Feb 22, 2007 16:57:12 GMT -5
"Are all demons sent to this place?" she asked Brann. Brann smiled at her as he leaned in closer. "Only the more dangerous ones..." he said in an omonous voice trying to scare her. [/color]
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Feb 22, 2007 17:04:44 GMT -5
"I see," she said quietly, looking down.
Xander frowned. "It doesn't make you a bad guy you know."
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Feb 22, 2007 17:37:01 GMT -5
"I see," she said quietly, looking down. Brann stood tall over her desk, with a smirk. He circled her standing behind her "Believe me, there are more dangerous demons here than the one inside you... although," He leaned in again to whisper in her ear, "If you wish, I could help get the most dangerous one inside you..."Xander frowned. "It doesn't make you a bad guy you know." Brann turned to Xander and snapped "Get your books out, kid!"
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Feb 22, 2007 17:47:21 GMT -5
"No, thank you." She returned to her meditation, waiting for the class to begin.
Xander looked a little startled but curled up at his desk with a whimper.
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Post by cassandra on Feb 22, 2007 17:50:52 GMT -5
"No, thank you." She returned to her meditation, waiting for the class to begin. "Your loss..." He said smiling and going back to his desk. Xander looked a little startled but curled up at his desk with a whimper. Brann playfully punched his shoulder, letting him know he wasn't mad at him.
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Post by Spinner on Feb 22, 2007 18:03:42 GMT -5
Adrienne caught bits of the conversation and turned around, her eyebrows raised. Did he seriously just say that? She got up and walked over to the girl. "What was your name?" she asked, fully resisting the urge to hexing Brann out of boredom.[/color]
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