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Post by amystika791989 on Aug 6, 2007 13:09:22 GMT -5
"I play drums. I love a good beat." Phoenix said as she drummed with her fingers on the desk along with him. "My brothers dont worry about me too much. they all figure I'll learn soon enough. You can really keep a beat. You'd be good at the drums." Phoenix said as she kept up with him. She smiled.
He nodded. He figured, since she was prett into it. Most girl wouldn't even care. He smilied. "I know whatyou mean..." He said grbbing another pencai land he began to bang away. Hel ooked aroun him and wondered if they would get in trouble. Probably, but he was having to much fun...
"My brothers dont worry about me too much. they all figure I'll learn soon enough. You can really keep a beat. You'd be good at the drums."
He nodded. "Your broher's are smart. I'll try that. Maybe he will learn and stop doing all these stupid things.." He said shurgging. He grined at her next sentence. "Yeah, well... I never thought about it. Maybe you'll teach me some day." He said shurgging. Drums. He wasn't too sure. He had never reallt thought about being a drummer but he could try.
Post by amystika791989 on Aug 6, 2007 13:23:58 GMT -5
"I'd love to show you. Drums are easily enough to learn. My brother Jussi taught me at age three." Phoenix joined him as she grabbed two pens from her bag and continued to drum with him. She didn't care if she got in trouble with the drumming. Its not like they were bothering anyone. If anyone asked then she would stop. 'just like home' she thought for a moment. "I used to stay up late with my brother and we'd drum until sunrise sometimes." she said with a smile.
Stepping into class, she realized she finally wasn't late. Taking a seat in the front, Raelin took out her book, setting it on the table. Along with it came her parchment, quill, and ink, just in case she needed them.
Post by aquat1cf1sh on Aug 6, 2007 15:14:48 GMT -5
Avery walked calmly down to the Potions classroom. He sighed as he entered the room. During the first lesson, he was only a little more than halfway through with his potion before class had ended. During his second class, he wanted to make sure that he finished his potion. He sat down and began to write down the list of ingredients that were on the board.
Vivian walked into the classroom, and hoped that she wasn't late. When she saw that the teacher hadn't begun the lesson yet, she gave a smile of relief. She sat down in the first vacant seat that she spotted and retrieved the various items that she would need from her black messenger bag.
You are not going to be late! Kitryn chanted in her mind as she rushed down one corridor and the next. She'd left the Mihael common room for her lessons, not wishing to be late, but the path she'd taken the first day seemed to have changed. During her search for another direction, she realized what occurred to alter the path she'd taken previously. The bloody stairs moved! That was unfair, complete rubbish. She couldn't believe that she was expected to arrive when the school played maze with her.
Frustrated wasn't the word to describe her, but it was the first that came to mind. Kitryn raced down one hall and the next, unsure if she had just gone in circles or made any progress. She hadn't the slightest idea how to get back to her common room. However, this taught her a valueable lesson not to trust the stairs. She wondered what else throughout the school simply couldn't be trusted. Somehow, at that thought, the many faces in the moving paintings came to mind. How many of those faces could be trusted?
Time ticked by as the time drew nearer for class to commense. Kitryn had broken into a run at this time. She made a mental note to leave out much earlier for her classes. She made another to study the pattern of those stupid stairs that tricked her so. The Mihael skidded to a halt when she approached a familiar corridor. Yes! She'd made it. Her Potions class was just at the end of this hall. She moved quickly, rushing past students that lingered here and there. Once she arrived, Kit paused with her hand against the doorframe as she composed herself.
She entered the classroom and took a seat towards the back. Kitryn looked around to see if anything had started yet. As she did so, she set down her yellow messenger bag, which had strategically placed white skulls with black bows on top. She retrieved her notebook and pen when she saw the writing on the board. She jotted down the name of the potion and then the ingredients before she looked up and began to people watch. There were so many different faces in her classes. She couldn't help but be enthralled by each one.
Aiden walked down the stairs to the dungeons. He was never down there before. He knew he had some time yet, so he hoped he wasn't going to get lost. He finally found the class and walked in. A few people were there already. He moved to the fourth row and sat down. He pulled his notebook and pencil out, seeing that were notes on the board. He wrote down the ingredients to the potion. He put his pencil down and waited for class to start.
Persephone walked into the classroom with her bookbag dangling from her shoulder and a stack of books in her arms. She took her seat and heaved all of her books onto the desk with a "huff". She sighed and lay her head on the desk. The day had been so tiring...
Lyn walked into the Potions classroom, almost to tired to function properly. Sweeping her long hair out of her eyes she found a seat quickly and sat down. There was a stopwatch on her desk. She hoped that didn't mean she'd actually have to pay attention.
Rubbing her eyes, she stared at the stopwatch for a long time, a bitter look on her face, as if the stopwatch was to blame for her newfound insomnia. It was ridiculous, she knew. But she had to take her frustration out on someone. Wait, no, she corrected herself. It's a something, not a someone. Oh, Merlin. Today was not going to be much fun at all.
Charlie walked into the classroom. Potions. Not on of his best subjects. Even though this would only be his third class since he started Hogwarts - he had read about some Potions and it didn't look that easy. It would be amazing if he got into the class on time. Not really looking around he took a seat. Charlie looked around, not many people were sitting around him, which helped him a little. He took out his books and looked towards the front of the class, waiting for it to begin.
Again seemed to be the Class of Potions. An excited smile spread across his Handsome Face, as for the second time this year, he entered the Potions Room. Today, he decided sitting on his own, even if he did know others. He removed a notebook and quill from his backpack incase they had to write down any notes for today's lesson, which he did expect, like all the other lessons he had attended this year.
As James walked into class, he noticed a few things instantly: the teacher was dressed appropriately for her position, the teacher had not requested to be called by her first name [ but there was still time, unfortunately ], there was no music playing and, best of all, there was no maze! All these things to be thankful of, and it was only the third period! Surely, this would be a good lesson!
In fact, the sheer joy of his luck seemed to make James a little more outgoing than usual and, passing by the professor's desk whispered a "Good morning, Professor, and how are you today?" He did not wait for a response; however, and before he knew it he was already sitting down at some sort of table somewhere, putting his couldren full of - well, potion-y stuff - down upon that able with a loud clatter. Eyes finally began to scan the room for people he knew... [ but of all four people in this whole bloody castle who's name he knew, what were the changes he'd recognize anyone? ]
Cayden slipped into the Potions room, not late for a change, and sat in a seat in the middle of the room. She didn't want to make a habit of sitting in the back, especially when she knew the content. Potions and Defense were her two favorite classes, and it definitely showed in her grades.
Post by taylormendez on Aug 7, 2007 11:12:12 GMT -5
Taylor got out of bed, dressed and went down to breakfast where she ate two small pieces of toast, and headed straight to her first lesson of the day, Potions. Walking in she saw there were several people in the room Taylor walking to the back of the room for a good seat. She lays her bag down on the floor beside her desk, folding her arms, frowning, gazing down at her sandals.
"I'd love to show you. Drums are easily enough to learn. My brother Jussi taught me at age three."
Shocked he raised his eyebrows. "Three... At three I was still banging pots and pans..." He said laughing. He looked around them. More students had come in. the classroom actually had a class in there. "So do youp lay in a band?" He asked. He gussed yes since she had been playing since three she must have been in a band by now.
"I used to stay up late with my brother and we'd drum until sunrise sometimes."
He smilied. "Did you ever get tired?" He said going with a more easy pattern. "I ued to stay up with my brother on the roof and i ended faling asleep..." He said shurgging. He couldn't stay up past one. It was just a curse with him. Couldn't wake up on time or stay up late.... He was just the kind of person who valued there sleep and if didn't ge any you better stay away....
Post by Brayden Christiansen on Aug 7, 2007 16:24:35 GMT -5
Brayden walked into the Potions classroom which was located in the dungeons. He walked toward the back corner of the room and sat down. He got out a roll of parchment, a quill, and an ink bottle. At the top of his paper he wrote 'Forgetfullness Potion' and wrote the ingredients under it. He set his quill back down and got out Hogwarts: A History he was almost done with it and thought that he might be able to get it done before class started. After all he only had 18 pages left.
Post by amystika791989 on Aug 7, 2007 16:50:02 GMT -5
"I dont play in a band. " Phoenix said to Brady. She smiled at him. "Once you get to the point where everything in drumming is second nature. You could go all night once you get the endurance up." Phoenix said as she continued to smile. "You're really cool Brady." Phoenix said with a shy smile.
Troy walked into potions and took a seat by himself as he couldn't really see around the classroom clearly because of all the pots so he didn't know if any of his friends were there.
Troy wrote down the ingredients onto a piece of parchment he had brought to the lesson with his quill. Troy waited for more students to enter the classroom before he started, he wondered if you were allowed to work with a partner on these potions or if you had to do it alone.
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