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| I'm not even in this class, I just have alot of feelings... |
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 Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 6:50 pm
I call myself Ginelle But some call me Ginny. [Although I'm not famous like the real Ginny Potter (Weasley) is...] First year. I think that my House is obvious... 'You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart;' . Thinking . . Speaking . . Action .
Noticing out of the corner of her eye, Ginelle looked back over to the Slytherin girl again. There was something about her that made her appealing, in a friendly-way. It was as if she didn't belong in Slytherin. But, again, Ginelle pushed it out of her mind. The Sorting hat had never been wrong. But still, she kept her eyes on the Slytherin Girl. Maybe she'll look over here again, she thought.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 6:58 pm
Vapid Valentine.
Vapid takes out a small black book and begins to write in it, occasionally looking up at the ceiling. It was writing that made her feel most comfortable, since she often was unhappy. Paying no attention to others in the room while she was busy, she had to make a conscious effort to make sure the teacher had not began to talk.
First year Slytherin.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 7:03 pm
I call myself Ginelle But some call me Ginny. [Although I'm not famous like the real Ginny Potter (Weasley) is...] First year. I think that my House is obvious... 'You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart;' . Thinking . . Speaking . . Action .
"I guess I was wrong. She isn't different from the rest of the Slytherin group," muttered Ginelle, just loud enough for someone close enough to hear. It was a mistake to assume that she would be right about something, but she had bade mistakes before, and she would never make that mistake again with a Slytherin. From this point on, unless the Slytherin made the effort, she wouldn't try for the attention or friendship from a house that obviously hated her own. It was her first day, and man, she had already had that sense of house glory built into her.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 7:05 pm
Vapid Valentine.
Thinking she heard a mumble, she tilts her head in the direction and listens, but hears nothing more. She erases a word in her book and rewrites, seeming annoyed by the time it took her to erase.
First year Slytherin.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 8:57 pm
Blaine thought about telling the professor abotu a recent dream, then decided against it. There were 7th years here. Worse, they were Slytherin 7th years. She'd been embarrassed too many times before to speak now. I'll just sit and be quiet the first few days, she thought to herself.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 12:03 pm
Gryffindor Prefect
Sparrow----Gryffindor ----3rdyear
Gryffinclaw Quidditch Captain
And Seeker Sparrow thought about her dream and remembered when and ho many times it occurred she said, "I had this same dream four to five times in the past three months Professor." She wondered if that was a bad thing or if it was nothing to worry about and she was just overreacting.
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Sparrow Puppy Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 6:54 pm
First year, Slytherin.
Its my first day and you already fell 10 times what else are you going to do,Alex?
I walk into Divination Late I felt so bad. Okay so i got 5 points takenfrom Slytherin by Professor Naomi, but all is good...I think....
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 11:38 am
  "An interesting dream, young one..." Naomi said, turning her wide-eyed gaze fully on the Slytherin girl. "I'm sorry," she added, shaking her head slightly, "What is your name?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 3:47 pm
Vapid Valentine.
Looking down at her feet slightly, she turned towards the Professor.
"Vapid Valentine, professor Naomi." She said quietly.
She wasn't entirely sure what difference her name made, but she was embarrassed by its past.
First year Slytherin.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 5:29 pm
{Sorry it's taking me a while to reply guys; at the same time a new year begun and I got hired to be a teacher all my courses switched around and now I have piles of academics. Please understand and know that I have NOT forgotten you, and I am planning a lovely lesson for tomorrow.}
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 2:21 pm
(( Ooh! Sounds exciting! whee ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 9:15 pm
{Alright, another update. Dreams are WAY too vague and specific a subject to cover. Sorry for the really random change of lesson. I thought it would be really cool and interesting, but it is just way too broad a topic. I'm new to this whole teaching thing... We will start palmistry instead. Yay!}
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 11:19 pm
[ I can't wait to call it complete and absolute rubbish. whee ]
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:52 am
Scared walked in to a room full of more people than she expected Oh golly. She heard Professor Lovegood finish saying that they were finished with dreams and moving on to palmistry Well at least I made it for the beginning of the next lesson
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 4:50 pm
 A small head with tufts of blonde spirals appeared at the top of the ladder leading into the classroom, and was followed by a small set of shoulders, completing a torso, thin legs, and feet. Liviana MacLaren had returned to Hogwarts, though it appeared she was much worse for the wear.
Her hair, longer than before, did not shine, and her curls did not bounce with each step she took. Her robes hung strangely on her skeletal body, and her waxen skin glowed a sickly white color. Her usually bright blue eyes seemed colorless and flat.
Quietly, she said, "Hello Professor Naomi." (I wanted to let you know that I am very busy with student teaching, and I don't know how often I will be on. Do you want me to make up anything? sweatdrop )
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