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 Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 8:56 am
This class is where you can make potions and practice your special abilities! the room is a bit dark and gloomy but it's full of space and has some tables at the end of the room for potions.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:00 am
Micheal walked over to her desk putting her bag and materials down setting up for her class.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:21 am
walks in seats down stuff and starts on a poision not tell what it is
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:31 am
Zexion walks into the potions lab walking to the the teacher asking "Hey I'm Zexion I'm just upstairs I need to ask do you have any detention slips my room didn't have any."
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:34 am
Micheal nodded and fished through her desk then pulled out a stack. "This'll do." she said with her French accent handing her the papers.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:36 am
"Thank-you if you need anything ask me okay." zexion said as she walked out of the room.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:40 am
"Ill make sure I do." She said smiling.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:43 am
Zexion smiled as she walked to the music room.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:47 am
Faint whistling could be head down the hallway as a student walked up to the class room. He looked around the gloomy room, squinting, looking for any signs of life. The student was of towering height, well over the 7 foot mark. He had to bend down some just to slip under the door frame. Along with being extremely tall, he was also very masculine. His long arms and legs bulged mildly with muscle, but not enough to look like one of these men who looked like their muscles have swallowed them whole. He wore long, gray pants and a white, button down shirt, typical academy wear. His toned face was topped with a thick, bushy mane of brown hear, most of it tied back into a long ponytail. Despite his mature appearance, his face still had that childish glow. The giant stepped into the room, and took a seat near the back. It was a challenge to squeeze into the chair, but he did. He whistled contently as he looked around, still not being able to see anyone.http://
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:54 am
Amelie came in the room with her eyes blood red and her wings unfolded. She had her jacket wrapped around her waist and she sat down in the seat in the corner. She hid her face with her silver hair and she drunk something out of a silver bottle and put it back in her bag.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:54 am
Micheal started to write things on the board. As she did so she lit a candle that hung above the board so that the students could read it better.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 10:11 am
The student ceased whistling happily, and looked up at the know illuminated board. He leaned in his seat a bit, hoping to get a better look of what it said. He still smiled happily, but kept a concentrated look.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 10:16 am
Micheal turned to face her class. There were ingredients and instructions of how to make the next poition. On the other side she had written the rules of the class. "Alright class listen up. I'm Ms.Spears. There are some rules I need to put down for safety." She said crossing her arms and looking at them all. "First there will be some potions you are NOT alowed to take out of class."
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 10:23 am
Cy cy walked into the class " I'm not late am I " she asked 
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 10:26 am
The giant student kept his gaze on the board, and read the list and directions carefully. He nodded, and opened his bag, pulling out a wrinkled sheet of paper. He placed it on his desk, and took out pencil. He gulped as he held it, as he had a deep fear of sharp objects. His hand trembled a it as he wrote down what she said. " Ms. Spears- rules...", he whispered as he wrote. Even though it was quite, his deep voice carried his words far. " Some potions- never allowed outside of classroom.", he whispered as he wrote down the rules. He then starting doodling a little witch beside the first rule. it was stirring a big cauldron and laughing crazily. He continued to draw as he waited for more instructions.
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