Classrooms ➣Celebrar Magic

[TrashPuppy]

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-Enter Sokea into Celebrar Classroom-

Sokea kissed his boyfriend goodbye before departing into the classroom. It was yet another day in which he entered his Knit class. Sokea brushed his fingertips against the desks as he made his way to his usual seat, in the front center of the classroom. He grew to enjoy this class a little more as Professor Smythe explore different depths of Celebraric magic that Sokea wasn't aware of. Learning and absorbing the information, or any information at that matter, was never a challenge for Sokea. Even he himself forgets his intellectual prowess.

Sitting down, he waited patiently for class to start. The room was dreadfully quiet, he noticed as soon as he entered. Professor Smythe seemed to be in the classroom, Sokea could hear his breathing at his desk, and it didn't sound... well. Some sniffles here and there, and the breathing sounded a bit raspy. It would be a stupid question to ask if he was feeling ill, a simple observation answers that question. And that was a big fat yes.

Sokea didn't want Professor Smythe to be miserable while attempting to teach today's lesson. That would be unpleasant for everyone involved. Tapping his desk, Sokea tried to get his professor's attention, "Excuse me Professor; your manner of teaching usually contains a large amount of use of your mouth and chalkboard, are you sure you'll manage today? I have a slight feeling that your health is currently become the punching bag for whatever sickness has plagued you. It'd be a shame if you died in the middle of a lecture." Sokea was swinging his legs in his seat, waiting for his professor to respond.



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Chelly Usagi

 

[1234boo75]

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Draken’s somber mood had not improved much during class. His head had rested mostly on his book. A little groan escaped him as it is said. Though he moved his head to a normal sitting position just so he could stare at the board. Pretending to even be able to understand it for a moment. Least before he put his head back onto the desk. Groaning lightly on top of it. Even the sound of quills on paper was loud to him.
It wasnt long after he had managed to drown out the sounds of the quils with internal music that he heard someone speaking. Instantly he looked up at sokea and groaned a little. Before putting his head back onto the desk. He just wanted today to be over so he could give his gifts out…. Or sleep. What ever one came first.

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The mind is a fickle thing...
Even now

Status: Somber?
OOC: Bad post sorry.. im not that well...
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”Chelly Usagi”

 

[Chelly Usagi]

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It was nice to know that Sokea cared in his own way. It was quite obvious that the Professor was getting sick and wasn’t his usual self. He knew one of his students would possibly point it eventually. ”Yes, usually I do a normal lecture and in depth lecture with some writing here and then. But, as you pointed out, I’m not in more normal top health. Which is why I decided to get on with today’s lesson in a different way. As I mentioned, I have written important points you need to know and some emphasized topics on the board. I won’t be lecturing this time around. You’ll just read the chapter on your own and if there’s anything that I need to go over or help with, I will do so next class. Hopefully by then, I’ll be fine… thank you for your concern.” Ezra offered Sokea a warm smile, his eyes looking a bit tired.

The professor noticed that Draken was just not having it whatsoever. His head was down as he kept groaning while the class proceeded. He had only lifted his head to look at the board. Then, he almost instantly put it down again. Something was telling Ezra that there was a reason in…, that he was like this. I guess they both were in a somewhat similar boat. ”You know what, I’m cutting the assignment a bit. Just answer the questions as I said and save your paper. Next class we’ll do a quick review and then I’ll have you right a small summary. Today might be a nice day to take a very slight break…”





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[Chelly Usagi]

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The professor had come to the academy feeling brand new. It was a refreshing feeling seeing as the last time he taught class, he had a nasty cold. While he did have a slight cough now and then, a good rest had done him well. Not to mention the kind and helpful care of Elijah. The male had made it his mission to make sure that he was feeling better. Just last night they had spent time relaxing and cuddling together. Who knew that being sick made him crave the feeling of cuddles. It was quite odd and a bit embarrassing in all honesty. He hoped that Elijah never brought it up or mentioned it to anyone, it would be the death of the usual level-headed man.

With a calm smile, he entered his classroom and decided to go straight to work. He had to make up for the little he did while he was sick last class. Placing his things down, he began to write his usual extra notes on the board and key points. His notes contained the bits of information that the students needed to make sure they had drilled into their brains. While everything was important, the ones he picked out were of vital importance. Once he was done, he walked to his personal book and opened to the days lesson. While he waited for students to file in, he decided on working on some lesson planning to get it out of the way and to make sure he used his time efficiently.






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TrashPuppy


1234boo75

 

[Chelly Usagi]

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Ezra was speeding to write down all that he needed on his board. The male was so focused on getting all that he needed to do finished, so that he could head right home. He was eager to return and be with his lover, Elijah. He had never been one to skip his duty to his job, or even contemplate doing so. Nowadays, however, it would pop in his mind now and then. Usually, only when he was with Elijah the day of or the day prior to having to teach his class. He was still 100% passionate about teaching and sharing his knowledge with the young minds that actually took the time to come and listen. But, today was one of those days where the need/want to stay in with Elijah was at its peak. The celebrar told his lover to stay at his home and wait for him. He already knew that he would do what he needed to do quickly and keep the lesson as brief as he possibly could.

As he wrote on the board, he was glad that reached a chapter in their readings that was fairly short and easy to get a good grasp on. As usual, he wrote down the very key points that he wanted his students to have in their minds after reading the section. While he liked reading all the material in his books as a student, he also appreciated it when a teacher would give exactly what was needed to be taken out of the reading and would show up on a future assessment. After his usual notes were done for the students to copy, he wrote down the assignment. It was fairly short and quick. It was just a brief summary of what the section was discussing, along with defining the key terms for it. It could easily be done as they read or very swiftly after they finished their reading. Once that was finished, as students entered, he explained the days goal was and what they were to do. Finally, Ezra told them that he had important matters to take care of. The professor went with having them turn in their summary by the end of tomorrow, he would even consider accepting it the next time class was to be in session. He even said they were dismissed after reading and taking notes. Once everything was clear and understood, he grabbed his things and took a bit of time to answer any questions.










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[Chelly Usagi]

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The red-headed professor entered the academy feeling quite refreshed. It had been a nice free day for him. Of course, he spent it with his love Elijah. It was different this time around though. It was because they were still busy moving stuff from Elijah’s place to his own. After asking the librarian to move in with him, everything was much more bright and affectionate. It was also busy seeing as Elijah had to decided what of his large book collection he was bringing over to Ezra’s. The celebrar had simply suggested that he could get an extension to his house to fit as many as they possibly could. It was no issue whatsoever. As long as his lover was content, then he was as well. Just last night they had spent time relaxing and cuddling together after another nice day of making different arrangements and fixing things around their house. It was nice to call it their home now, and not just Ezra’s.

With a content smile, he entered his classroom and decided to go straight to work. He placed a small tray out front where his students could just place their assignment in. It would be easier that way if they happened to finish it during a free day or an elective day, and he wasn’t there to receive it. Instead, they could just place it in the tray, then he could get to it when he was able to stop by. Placing his things down, he began to write his usual extra notes on the board and key points. The lesson today was one of the chapters on misconceptions of the celebrar knit. Once he was done, he walked to his desk and took a seat, taking out a journal along with his quill and ink. While he waited for students to file in, he decided on working on some lesson planning to get it out of the way and to make sure he used his time efficiently. That way, he had more time to help Elijah out and with him in general.









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[Chelly Usagi]

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As Ezra wrote in his planning journal, he saw a few students file inside the class room. Some of them had come up to his desk to turn in the assignment he had given out their last class session. Those who had gone straight to their designated seats had already turned it in beforehand. The celebrar greeted each student with a smile and a nod. It seemed to be quite a small group today. He would just have to let those who had attended know that it would be wise to let their peers in on what was done for the day. Perhaps even advise them to share their notes or write a copy or two.

Once everything was settled, he began his spiel. He told the students to open to a certain page in their books and began to go over the key points. He motioned to the bored signaling them to copy them as he went along. After his lesson was over with, he gave them their assignment. Ezra had decided on giving a fairly small and simple one, seeing as it was such a small group. He had just told them to read the next chapter and write some notes for it. That way on his next class day, they could just go over it and the absent students could just copy down the notes he gives them. Once that was over with, he dismissed his students. The red head cleaned up and gathered his things before heading out to return home to Elijah.









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[1234boo75]

【☣ DrakenAoyama: Mind Manipulator☠】

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Draken had been around a bit the last few days. Mainly drifting around campus as if he was a ghost. Things never seemed to be 100 percent with the kid recently. Though he was improving. His clothes today where a simple throw over top made of cotton. His trousers a simple piece of woven cloth wrapped around each leg and tied around the middle by a piece of string. A burlap bag on his back with pieces of thicker leather leading around his shoulders as the straps.

He sped into the classroom before flopping into a seat near the door. Last time he was here there wasn't to many people. And he wanted to try to learn something new today. Least about other people's remnants in the same sort of tree. Maybe he should start attending other people's classes to learn. Possibly knowing more about other styles of remnents will help with studying your own. Or at least understanding the weaknesses and strengths of each. He would at least wait for the teacher to get in. He hadn't seen them for a little while.

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The mind is a fickle thing...
Even now

Status: Happy
OOC: Not well atm
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”Chelly Usagi”

 

[TrashPuppy]

▌ EYE COLOR: Deep Red (Blind)xx▌ OUTFIT: RegularXX▌ LOCATION: In the desk in front of DrakenXX▌ PROFILExx▌ OOC: ~~~~~~ XX


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-Enter Sokea into Celebrar Classroom-

Last night's sleep was a bit uncomfortable in Sokea's new dorm. New surroundings are always tiresome for the blind boy, no matter how many he's had to adapt to. From Sokea's current knowledge, if there was a roommate, he entered and left while Sokea was asleep. Although the new dorm was something to overcome, the path to the classroom was generally the same. He entered, in hopes that he was in the correct classroom. He wondered if Professor Smythe knew of any spells, he would like to explore that realm of magic more and as a Celebrar Sokea felt more connected to Ezra than other professors, aside from Gia. Hearing about a new spells class for certain students inspired him more to work hard to progress what little knowledge he had on them. It would truly be a blessing if Ezra knew at least something about spells that could prove useful.

Sokea had a task to find an unoccupied seat, which should not be a difficult one, for the room felt and sounded quite vacant. His hands gently caressed the desks as he searched for the proper seat to claim. Sokea decided to cut his journey for finding a seat short and sat down in the seat in front of Draken. Sokea knew of this boy from his class last year, but they never explicitly interacted. The blind celebrar was aware of someone's presence in that seat, but was unaware of whomever was in that seat. Sokea waved his hand in a soft manner, attempting to get the attention of the person in that seat.

"Excuse me, whoever you are? Are you new or someone from last year? It's hard to tell, everyone looks the same to me. Well, they all don't look at all, they unlook the same to these eyes. These eyes are dead. Or, broken. Well, they work, when they're someone elses eyes. I'm rambling, I'm Sokea. Nice to meet you, or see you again. Well, unsee you again. I'm sure I'll see you at some point." Sokea's tone was a soft and gentle one, trying his not best to come across as odd. He smiled in wait of the mystery person's response.



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It was rare that Elijah walked Ezra to class. Normally, when the couple walked to the Academy together, Ezra insisted on walking Elijah to the Grand Library where they could share a more private farewell for the day, before Ezra left to head to his classroom. But today, on the first day of the new school year, Elijah felt that it was much more appropriate for him to escort his love to class.

Hand in hand, Elijah’s fingers intertwined with Ezra’s, they strolled through the halls. Students, both old and new, wandered the halls. Some of them were eager to get to class, some were a bit lost and nervous, others were walking as slowly as possible as they delayed the inevitable. But it was no matter. Eli and Ezra took their time and just enjoyed seeing the Academy so lively again after the school had been quiet over the break.

As they came to stand just outside of the classroom, Elijah, still holding Ezra’s hand, turned to face him. Reaching, up, he lovingly tucked a few stray strands of Ezra’s hair back into place before gently caressing his cheek. “I love you, Ez…I hope you have a good day.” He said lovingly, knowing that today would be more of an introductory class for the students. It wouldn’t surprise him if the class concluded rather quickly.

“Once you’re through, come see me and we’ll go have lunch…” Cupping Ezra’s cheek, Elijah leaned in to lovingly kiss Ezra’s lips. He knew that his lover wasn’t a huge fan of public displays of affection, but Elijah couldn’t resist wanting to kiss him goodbye.

As he pulled back, he smiled and blushed lightly. “Have fun…” Slowly slipping his hand from Ezra’s, Elijah backed up a few steps, watching Ezra as he stepped into the classroom. Releasing a happy, lovesick sigh, Elijah turned on his heel and walked back toward the library. Very soon, he hoped to ask Ezra a very important question. Just thinking about it, he felt butterflies flutter in his chest…

With a wide smile on his lips and a soft blush on his cheeks, Elijah practically skipped back toward the library. Today was going to be a very good day.

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Chelly Usagi

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After the graduation ceremony, Ezra took time to relax, well…Elijah insisted that he did so. It seemed to allow him to push aside any weird feeling that he had which was quite nice. He did enjoy the nice bit of relaxation before having to wake up and go back to his daily work routine. The summer break definitely had its ups and some downs, but it was a nice experience for the most part. He couldn’t really complain when he got the honor of being with such an amazing partner such as Elijah. Elijah always made everything better, at least that’s how Ezra felt. The two of them enjoyed a nice cup of tea and a small nap after the orientation ceremony. When they had woken up, they had a nice dinner and did a bit of reading before calling it a night.

Now, it was the first day, and the couple was walking hand in hand. Elijah insisted that he would be the one to drop Ezra off. The redhead was confused but couldn’t refuse him, so naturally, he went with it and let him lead the way. The professor made sure to give a few of the students passing by a friendly greeting. It was nice to see so many hopeful faces, most of the eager to learn. It was one of the things he missed on long breaks. Once they reach his classroom, he looked at his love and gave him a small smile as he fixed his hair up a bit. ”I love you too, Eli. You have a lovely day as well, take it easy when you can. I’ll come by right after I get done with class.” Ezra blushed lightly as Elijah moved to place a kiss on his lips. Instantly, he returned the kiss and melted into it. Pulling away, he cleared his throat and looked away in embarrassment, ”I umm…you as well, love…” Saying one last goodbye to Elijah, he stepped his class and fixed the collar of his shirt.

Looking up, he noticed the students that were there. Clearing his throat again, he fixed his posture and walked to the front. ”It’s nice to see fresh faces this morning. Old and new. I will be your knit professor from this year and onward. My name is Ezra Smythe, or professor Smythe if you will. We’ll start proper introductions in a bit.” Writing his name on the board, he was going to give a few more minutes to chat before getting started.





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TrashPuppy


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[1234boo75]

【☣ DrakenAoyama: Mind Manipulator☠】

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Draken breathed out a little. His eyes drifting up towards Sokea as he wandered into the room. He couldn't help himself as he let his eyes wander to watch the other person's hands drift across the desks. Though he couldn't help himself but tense a little as the blind celebrar plopped himself into the seat in front of draken. The worry flashed inside his mind for a second as he wondered if the kid was someone that at some stage draken had insulted. Or done something to.These fears instantly left him as Sokea spoke. The small hand wave probably helped as well however. ”Im.. From last year. Im Draken. If your eyes are dead and cant see anything does the teacher writing stuff on the board and going. Here is stuff. Not help? Wait someone else's eyes? You rip out people's eyes to put them into yourself?” Drakens small didnt mean to unleash a small barrage of questions but his natural curiosity took over.

Then the doors opened and he flickered his eyes over towards Ezra catching the minor adjustment of the shirt. Drakens left eyebrow shot up before. A slight look of confusion on his face before he shook his head and looked back down at his desk. His brain running though multitude of questions that could be asked. ”Hello Professor” He said with a slight smile. Even if he wasnt looking up from the table. ”So sokea how are you going to read the board?” He asked that a little quieter. Not as a derogatory comment but more as a worried one.

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The mind is a fickle thing...
Even now

Status: Happy if a little worried
OOC: Its to warm to think correctly sorry
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”Chelly Usagi”

”TrashPuppy”

 

[TrashPuppy]

▌ EYE COLOR: Deep Red (Blind)xx▌ OUTFIT: RegularXX▌ LOCATION: Right next to EzraXX▌ PROFILExx▌ OOC: ~~~~~~ XX


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Sokea laughed softly at the barrage of questions that came his way from Draken. He seemed genuinely concerned by the comments Sokea made while introducing himself, which was to be expected; most people don't greet others in the same manner the blind boy does. Sokea moved his head around, pretending to take in the scenery around him. The gentle quiet of Eoana stirred, some footsteps in the hallway out side, coming towards the door. Turning his head back towards Draken's general direction. Sokea pointed to his eyes and was about to respond to the flurry of questions that came his way.

Before Sokea could speak, the footsteps from before made their way into the classroom; and before Sokea could ask who was there, they introduced themselves. It was their professor, Ezra Smythe. Sokea could hear his graceful footsteps trot towards the front of the class. Sokea cocked his head to the side and listened to where exactly in the room Ezra planted himself. The echoes of the halted footsteps seemed to come from to where the board was. Also the writing of chalk onto the board may or may not given away Ezra's location as well. Turning his back towards Draken, Sokea pointed at his own eyes again. "I'll read with the professor's eyes, silly. And don't worry, I won't be ripping them out, I'm pretty sure I have a spoon somewhere." Sokea got up with a small grin on his face, and proceeded down the classroom till he felt the body heat of his professor, meaning he was quite close to his professor.

Sokea poked his professor in the arm and waved his hand gently. "Sorry for vanishing last year. Family matters, gross, right? Could I have your eyes again? I wonder if they still feel weird." Sokea bopped up and down in anticipation for Smythe's response.



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[Chelly Usagi]

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Pʀᴏꜰᴇssᴏʀ ᴏꜰ Cᴇʟᴇʙʀᴀʀ Mᴀɢɪᴄ
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Ezra sat down at his desk and placed his things down, he began to fix it up when he heard Draken greet him. ”Hello Draken, I trust you’ve been well? How was your summer break? Did you do any traveling or anything exciting?” It was only right to ask how his student has been, he was genuinely curious. Whether his students knew or not, he did cherish the conversations he had with them. They were all quite special to him which wasn’t a surprise seeing as he spent the majority of his year and time with them. Draken had always been a good student and showed up to class when he needed to. After he spoke with him, he let him continue with his conversation with Sokea, not wanting to interrupt them both.

He began to open to today’s lesson plan when he saw Sokea approach him. Looking up from the notebook he was glancing at, he looked at the younger boy. ”It’s alright Sokea. Sometimes thing like that can’t be helped. I’m just glad to see you’re back and you look well, feel well too I hope? You can borrow my eyes if you need to. I think I’ll take it easy for today so who knows if you’ll need them. I know last year I had a small in class assignment on the first day, but perhaps I’ll skip it. Might just go over a few things then let you have your time.” Ezra really was glad to have Sokea back, he heard from Gia vaguely that he had to leave. The boy was extremely capable, and it sadden the professor to see him leave so suddenly. But it always made the next time they could meet again even better. This morning was definitely a nice one from what he could tell.






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[1234boo75]

【☣ DrakenAoyama: Mind Manipulator☠】

ɪ dont know...

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Draken Flickered his head back around to look at sokea before seeming even more confused as he joked about using spoons to scoop out the professors eyes? This took the Young boy a little bit by surprise and he couldn't help himself as he reached for a inked up feather. Worse comes to worse he could jam it into a eye or neck right? Though he relaxed a little as Ezra spoke. ”I went home. It was not.. Interesting. Did i miss anything here? His words where a little drier than he ment to let out.

It was then sokea asked about using Ezra's eyes again. It was that point draken realized that he didn't need to scoop them out and it was some other method. Possibly by touching the user? Least that was Draken’s first guess. Possibly it was correct? The quizzical nature was all across the boys face. Especially as he was trying to dissect the powers of Sokea incase he ever needed them. His natural curiosity didn't help.

”Wouldn't it make sense for the people who weren't here last year to do the same assignment on the first day so you can gauge the base level of their knowledge?” Draken spoke up a little louder than he meant before drawing his shoulders in close. His eyes darted back towards his book. Least for a few seconds before he drifted his mind away. Trying to think of other remnants. How many powers he could ‘learn’.

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The mind is a fickle thing...
Even now

Status: Happy if a little worried
OOC:Realy bad post i just cant think sorry
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”Chelly Usagi”

”TrashPuppy”