|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 6:41 pm
Mr. Gregorovich raised an eyebrow as he listened to his student, although the movement was all but invisible under his mask. A student who had taken this class for three years? Oh boy, he was going to have to straighten her out but good. He sighed and then walked back to the front, leaning on his desk.
"Yes, well, the reason the Headmaster is so powerful is because he knows a little bit about everything. He doesn't specialize in any one field, and therefore is never going to be the best at anything. But, he shall still be the most powerful."
He then paused before speaking again.
"Now then! Miss Bhaya, please move to the front of the classroom. If you're going to be the only one in my class, then I want you sitting front and center so that you don't have the temptation to fall asleep or do things you shouldn't be doing due to the distance. Therefore, since you are the only student in this class, I am not going to be a teacher; rather, I am going to be your personal tutor. We shall work hard and quickly overcome any problems that you may have, and we're going to get you past this class. Because honestly, repeating classes is no fun, as you may know. But I'm rambling, as most teachers tend to do. So let us begin."
He then calmly sat on his desk, watching her through the mask, his eyes not visible.
"Let's see what fire abilities you know. All I ask is that you avoid destroying anything. But show me what I'm working with."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 7:06 pm
Amaya settled the earth as she sensed the students beginning to head towards her classroom. Slipping up the flight of stairs she opened the hidden sliding down to her classroom. Sitting on her desk the students filed into the room, watching them sit at their desks. Once all eyes focused on her, she stood before them, her feet shoulder width appear.
“I am Amaya, and I am the teacher in charge with teaching you earth magic. I am a fair teacher, but I will not tolerate stupidity, nor will I tolerate those who do not try their hardest. This element requires both a strong mind and body…once you leave this class, you will have both. First we will with train with the body and once that is done we will train the mind.” Glancing around that the students looks of horror she smirked.
“The things you learned in basic earth magic is nothing compared to what I could teach you, but as I said…you require training and discipline.”
Pacing the front of the class she looked at each student individually judging each students weaknesses and strengths. They were not entirely hopeless, but some would need more work then others.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 11:45 pm
"I'm late again! oh, Mr. Gregorovich is gonna kill me!" Ayla muttered as she ran towards the classroom.
As she rounded the corner, she remembered that her elective class was going to be mathematics, so she had better start remembering her tables. She reached the classroom door and knocked politely, stopping to catch her breath. When there was no answer, she opened the door carefully to see Mr. Gregorovich talking to another student. "I'm sorry I'm late Sir. I forgot which room I was supposed to be in." Ayla apologised.
She waited to see what he was going to say with the interruption that she had jut caused.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 2:18 am
Tsuki awoke to find her alarm had not gone off and it was thirty minutes to first period. She quickly awoke and got dressed and began o run.
Minutes later, she safely made it in her seat, mere seconds before the final bell rang. 'Phew...' she sighed, glad not to have been late. This school was her savior, and if she had repayed it by being tardy, she never would have forgiven herself. Settling into her seat and taking out her textbook, she looked around, noting that there was no teacher, just like the previous Friday. 'How odd...' Tsuki thought. Then, a familiar figure entered the room.
The Headmaster stood at the front of the class, just like he had done last time. "Hello, students. Unfortunately, we still have not yet found a suitable replacement teacher," he said, sadness in his eyes. Then, he shook it off mentally, letting a smile brighten his face. "Today, during your second period, you will have your new, elective class. There are boards throughout the school with a list of electives with their corresponding teacher and room. You will decide, by second period, what you wish for your new class to be. Have fun," he added at the end. Some students faces brightened, wondering what kinds of classes would be offered. Then, their faces dropped at his next statement. "Now, please turn in the assignment I gave to you on Friday."
Many students had not done it, seeing as it had been the first day and given by a sub. But Tsuki, having finished it on Friday, happily dug it out of her bag and passed it up. While the rest of student took their time passing theirs up or hastily scribbled out a last-minute attempted, Tsuki pondered the class she would take for her elective. 'I did see some signs on the way to class...' she thought. 'I think I saw a Physics class...wouldn't that be fun!' she thought, beaming. She was always interested in academics.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 11:54 am
Mr. Gregorovich turned as he heard a knocking on the door, his hand reaching towards the door. A ball of flame emitted from his hand, floating to the door and twisting the knob. It then suddenly snapped back towards him, opening the door with a loud slam. Mr. Gregorovich considered the student in front of him and nodded.
"Don't let it happen again. Please, come in and take a seat while your fellow student shows me her powers. You shall show me your powers next."
He then turned to Megami as he watched the ball grow and expand, noting the form and style, then seeing the dragon. He gave a low chuckle in that thick Russian accent, then speaking again.
"You work well. You show evidence of power, but you don't show much refinement. Your ball was so close to collapsing and exploding that I was preparing myself to counteract it. Your powers are like a laser. It may be very powerful, but if it is not focused, it will not do very much damage. You understand, no? Now then, Miss Ayla, show me what you can do."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 10:01 pm
Ayla had been watching as Megami, as that seemed to be her name, turned the ball into the dragon. She smiled then sat up straight once Mr Gregorovich mentioned her name.
A ball formed in her hands. As she moved her hands around the ball, it morphed into a small cat. Herhands moved swiftly, and she gently moved the cat over to the desk, where she put it down and let it run around for a while.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 10:11 am
Mr. Gregorovich nodded and then watched the small cat on the desk, nodding and then calmly walking over, his hands clasped behind his back as he looked down at the cat figure on the desk.
"Delicate. Refined. Good work. Where Miss Bhaya's succeeded, however, yours did not as much. Miss Bhaya created something large but lacking serious refinement, and you showed me something with serious refinement but lacking size. We will turn your weaknesses into strengths in this class, however."
He then walked back to his desk, lifting a gloved hand as a spiral of flame wrapped around his arm. He then put the textbook on the desk, checking his notes and then starting a small flame in the corner of the book, using his control of it to flip the pages until he reached the page he wanted. Then, with a clench of his fist, the fire extinguished as he looked down at the work and then back up at his students.
"Right. Then let us begin. I assume you've been reading your texts, correct? Because if you haven't, then I shall be......disappointed."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 12:20 pm
Suddenly the Headmaster smiled. "How wonderful! We have finally found you a suitable teacher!" he exclaimed, standing up right away. "I will leave you to yourselves, be on your best behavior," he told the students, smiling. Before leaving, he walked up to Tsuki's desk, located in the front row, and whispered to her lightly, "Watch out for the troublemakers, hmm?" He chuckled lightly, then walked out the door.
Arriving at his office, he sat at his desk, putting together the proper paperwork.
~
Tsuki blinked a couple times, then smiled. 'My duty!' she thought to herself, beaming. 'I wonder what our teacher is going to be like...' she wondered, daydreaming. "Ah!" she exclaimed, realizing she wasn't paying attention. She turned around in her seat, looking over the class. A few students had taken a book and had begun to read. Most of them were talking quietly. But she saw one kid about to stick a "kick me" sign on the girl in front of him. 'Ugh!' Tsuki thought. 'How immature!' She got up from her desk and walked over to him, students' eyes noticing and watching.
"Excuse me...but that's not something you should do!" she said, nervous. She had never told someone what to do, for she was always reserved. The kid was big, and he looked like a bully. She was terrified.
The kid stood up, a smug grin on his face. "Whad'ya gunna do about it, huh?" He opened his fist and started to form a small water droplet. It grew until it formed a tight, round ball. He held it, swirling in his hand, grinning cruelly at Tsuki. "You still got something to say, huh, punk?" he snarled at her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 6:35 pm
Raziel walked down the hallway towards room 3X, his face almost as white as the sheet of paper in his hand. The paper had his classroom number, his room number, and various other things on it. He sighed softly, he was alte as well...
"Miss Amaya is gonna kill me."
He murmured as he stopped outside the room, he could hear her speaking and decided to wait for a pause so as not to interupt her. When he heard a small silence he pushed the door open and quietly popped his face it.
"Pardon me."
He said gently, swiftly sliding in then the nearest seat he could find.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
