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 Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 8:47 am
Amelia Frances Joan
 Staying unusually quiet for the entire class, Amelia took notes mindlessly. She was far too focused on his beginning's lecture to worry about the rest. A frown creased her face as she pondered. If it was possible to block out the imperious curse and whatever occumlency is, then she should be able to practice blocking out her emotions. By the end of the class, she'd almost gathered enough courage to talk to him, but then saw Aludra "talking" to him. Now, not naive enough to misread the clues, she gathered her stuff quickly, running out with the rest of the class.
((I mostly just posted so you know that I've caught up and am here again.))
First Year Ravenclaw
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 9:28 am
[[ -nodes- I saw that you were back and posting in the other class's and was wondering when you'd get around to mine. I'm glad your starting to feel better, hopefully it wont take you too long to get back to 100% ]]
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 8:57 pm
 Professor Kenneth ReynoldsD.A.D.A - Head of Gryffindor - Auror
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A few hours had gone by when finally the door to Professor Reynold's office slowly opened revealing both Kenneth and Aludra standing in the doorway. As the couple stepped out and started down the stairs Kenneth turned slightly and pointed at the door with his wand, with a flick the door slowly closed. Satisfied Kenneth turned back around and slipped his wand back inside his robes. As they walked across the room toward the door they could be heard chatting with each other "I'm going to need to talk with you again soon." Kenneth said with a wink and a slight nudge to Aludra side. "Well sweetie, I need to head up to the Professor's lounge for a few things I'll see you in the Great Hall for dinner later." and with that he leaned over and kissed Aludra on the cheek, smiled and then headed off toward the Professor's Lounge.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 9:29 am
Aludra Yvette... After the two most pleasureable hours of her life, she and Kenneth emerged from his classroom office. Aludra held onto the banister with both of her hands as they decsended down the stairs. Her legs felt like jelly as she tried to walk straight. "Maybe next time we have a talk you could be a littles easier on me." she grinned and gave Kenneth back a slight nudge. Surely her lack of classroom participation didnt deserve that degree of a punishment. Perhaps she should slack off more often. When she heard Kenneth had to go up to the Professor's lounge she frowned slightly, she was hoping he would be her crutch to the Great Hall. She would have to walk on her own at some point. "Alright Kenny," she snickered as she used the name his father and mother used. "I'll meet you down in the Great hall for dinner later on." Aludra stuck out her cheek and allowed Kenneth to give it a gentle kiss. As she watched her love walk off towards the lounge she turned in the other direction to get a head start to the Great Hall. ...7th Year Slytherin
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 11:15 am
((Your class required a little more reading, that's why it was last.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 2:03 pm
Liviana arrived in the DADA class, and sat expectantly, hoping the professor would arrive and begin class again soon.
She thought back to the announcements made over the past few days. Sure, the first was understandable. Then second one was a bit strange. Who was this Desdemona person? And why was she going to observe the professors? Liviana fiddled with her wand while she pondered the answers to these questions.
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Importance of Being Lucie
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 2:24 pm
Desdemona prowled the familiar hallways, ignoring the suspicious and curious looks she was recieving from passerbys. They would learn soon enough. Pulling from her pocket a neat piece of parchment stolen from Lilly's desk, Desdemona found the roster of the class she was most interested to evaluate: Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Bursting through the classroom doors, Desdemona found...a dismissed class. There was no teacher in sight, no one, but a lone student, a Ravenclaw no less, sitting in a desk.
The woman made a noise of disgust, then turned toward the girl. "You there! Where is the professor?"she demanded.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 2:30 pm
Liviana's head turned as she took in the strange lady who came into the classroom. Her unfamiliarity led her to one conclusion: this had to be Desdemona.
Startled, and wide-eyed, she said in a high pitch, "I'm not quite sure, ma'am!" Or was it professor? Liviana wasn't sure.
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Importance of Being Lucie
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 2:34 pm
Irritated by this turn of events, she turned on the girl. "You don't know? Why even bother to answer the question then?"she hissed.
Ravenclaws were supposed to be intelligent, but this blithering idiot couldn't even give a pertinent answer!
"Ten points from Ravenclaw for your sass. What is your name, girl?" Desdemona stated.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 2:38 pm
Liviana felt her cheeks flush crimson. In all her years at Hogwarts, she had never lost a single house point. She looked down in embarrassment at her fingernails, and then lifted her sapphire-blue eyes to Desdemona's face.
"Liviana MacLaren, sixth year, and house prefect," she said in a small voice. She swallowed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 2:49 pm
2nd year Gryffindor But she didn't even do anything...Al though, looking at Liviana as she snuck into the room. Sure, she didn't want ravenclaw to win the cup, but this was just pointless and stupid. "The Professor is probably in his office or something, ma'am. He'll be here soon. May I ask where the Headmistress is? You are her trusted advisor apparently. I'm just curious...ma'am." Her voice was shaking, but she needed to know.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 2:54 pm
"I'll be watching you, MacLaren," Desdemona hissed. "Be a good little girl and behave yourself. It would be a terrible thing to get expelled so close to your coming of age."
She sneered, and then turned to the new voice from behind her. It was coming from a small, yet strangely familiar Gryffindor.
"Well, since you all seem to be unable to produce the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, I feel my information over the headmistress is-" she paused, considering her words. "Confidential."
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Importance of Being Lucie
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 2:58 pm
2nd year Gryffindor "Her students have a right to know!" Al said furiously. "And you have no right to expell her! She only said you could inspect people, not expell them!" Al shouted unbelievably smug. This woman could inspect classes but she had no rule over them. "And the Educational Decrees never said you could take points either!" She finished with a proud smile.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 3:02 pm
Liviana stood up from her desk, seething. This whole situation was ridiculous! Threatening expulsion because she didn't know the whereabouts of one of her professors? And then with holding information about the welfare of the headmistress based on that ignorance?
"Excuse me, Miss, but I believe only the headmistress can expel students, and you are only her adviser. And a very new one at that. Professor van Nikolai would never threaten students over something so light." Liviana, stopped, watching Desdemona's face turn purple, clashing badly with her attire.
"How can you ignore our worrying about our headmistress because we can't locate a teacher for you?"
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