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((I am really sorry for the delay, personal issues... In honor of me being late, the TA will be late getting to the class room! You have the chance to beat Leon to class. lol))
So. It is very strange for a student to walk into a classroom and be the first person there, it being just you and the T.A. but it is even more strange to not only be the first one int he classroom, but the only one in the classroom, thus making you alone in a strange environment. So naturally, when Ranka entered the Care for Magical Creatures classroom, she was a bit stunned to see that not even the T.A had arrived yet. She She bit her lip ring in a nervous habit, thinking she was in the wrong place. She rummaged through her back and pulled out her schedule. She was in the right place, that was for sure. Ranka knew her handy handy, self written schedule wouldn't lie to her.
Her hand still resting on the doorknob of the door, the young Ravenclaw made her way into the classroom slowly, her bright brown eyes scanning for a place worthy of her bottom to sit in. the young Russian had no expression on her face as she walked to the completely doormat classroom, tossing her bag in the perfect seat in the house. The second to last row, dead center. Not to close to the T.A, not to far, and perfect for not paying attention if the lesson was rather dull. She grinned, sitting down and looking to the door, hoping for someone to arrive soon. It might get a tad bit creepy if she was the only one here the whole time.
Josie slowly made her way down to the care of magical creatures classroom. Humming softly to herself, nose in a book.
She'd been scanning the library earlier that morning looking for a book on Transfiguration, her mothers favourite subject and something she desperately wanted to shine in.
As her fingers had ran along spine after spine of often ancient texts, her eyes had been grabbed by the title she was now engrossed in. Gilderoy Lockharts Guide To Survivng Care Of Magical Creatures
She thought that sounded rather amusing, she knew the author was a complete cook and nothing within the pages was likely to be remotely useful but it was rather amusing non the less. Her mother had been a fan of the wizard. Her dad used to make fun of her for her idol-ism saying it was his smile and not his accomplishments that had captured her attentions, Josie feared this was true even though her mother protested as when the facts came out about Mr Lockhart her mother still hero worshiped the clown.
Josie looked at the front cover, the blonde wizard who was smiling so hard at her she thought his face might crack aroused nothing in Josie. She couldn't see the appeal. But he could tell a magnificent story.
She laughed at one entry of a man trying to reason with a dragon, now that she would like to see. As she wandered through the classroom door, looking around she noticed she was one of the only students within the walls, and the Professor was no where in site, well at least she wasn't late.
She picked a desk at random, not caring where she sat as long as she was seated. Dropping her bag on the floor she looked over and smiled at the only other student, how odd for her to be one of the first to arrive.
Leon was late. For class. That he was teaching. Go figure. Rushing down the hall he silently cursed Jonny Blaise for detaining him so long... However, he couldn't be very mad. Jonny had asked for his help with an urgent matter, and if Leon accepted, it meant seeing Efni again... He had to accept.
Of course, it meant abandoning his class, one shy of the end of term... And possibly never getting the job back, after he quit. But, deep down, Leon had a small itch for adventure, and he also liked that Jonny had said that he needed Leon's expertise. That made Leon feel smarter than Jonny...
Dashing through the door, Leon saw that three students had beaten him to class. Reddening, Leon flicked his wand at the board behind his desk, and the words 'Doxies and Leprechauns' popped up. Turning to face the class, Leon cleared his throat and said, "Many apologies... I was delayed. Class will begin shortly."
((I'm adding some more time, there's hardly anyone here... 48 more hours to arrive...))
Scrubb hurried to class, expecting to be late. As he entered, he saw very few people, and breathed a sigh of relief... Apparently, he wasn't late after all. Taking a seat toward the back, by a girl he didn't know (Ranka), Scrubb dropped his book bag on the floor under his chair.
Glancing to the side, he smiled at the girl... He always liked meeting new people. "Hello," he said, cheerfully. "My name's Scrubb... Eustace if my mum's around, but Scrubb to all others." Well, not all, he thought to himself... Selene had taken to calling him Prince Charming.
Well, it seemed that Ranka wasn't the only one in class for very long to her dismissal, considering a girl or two entered almost directly after her. She gave no passing remarks of facial expressions, just kept herself facing forward, her attention not changing from the parchment that was resting in front of her. Alright, so maybe she should have been watching for the T.A instead of doodling on her parchment, but there was nothing do to, and he wasn't here yet. In her eyes, this gave Ranka complete and utter doodling rights. She grinned, a few more people entering the classroom as she did look up just once, to note the T.A had finally arrived. She nodded, leaning back in her chair a bit.
The words 'Doxies and Leprechauns' showing up on the board. She wrote them down at the top of her parchment and continued on with her doodling, waiting for class to begin. However, she was interrupted. A student came and took a seat beside her. The only boy that was in the class. Ranka observed the way he moved and the way he did things. He was clearly an upper class men, that she could depict. It also seemed to her that he liked to meet new people. She gave a small smile. "Scrubb...interesting. Ranka E. Molohov. But Most people call me Ranka" she said with a plastic grin, that Russian accent of hers singing.
"Scrubb...interesting. Ranka E. Molohov. But Most people call me Ranka"
Scrubb smiled back. "Nice to meet you," he said, nodding. "And your name's quite interesting as well..." He was about to say something else when another girl leaned forward and introduced herself. Another new acquaintance...
"I'm Ashleigh."
Scrubb reached to shake her proffered hand. "Nice to meet you, too," he said. "You probably just heard, but I'm Scrubb." It was then that he saw her fangs. Scrubb blinked... but he didn't get nervous, though. He was getting used to such sights at school.
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