Post by Novus Sapinti on Dec 27, 2008 14:20:02 GMT -5
Novus reclined on the large chair behind the giant desk in the Transfigurations classroom. He actually wasn’t wearing his black sink shirt, but instead a nice black sweater in account of the cold. Back in Italy, it snowed. Novus didn’t guess it was not going to snow at all, but he hoped Spain would have been… warmer? Sure, it didn’t have the Alps like Italy, but the mainland of Spain was covered in a deep blanket of snow. it was freezing all the time, but the sight! It was beautiful! The students seemed to enjoy it just as much as he did.
Novus waited. He sunk deep into the chair as if it was an endless void. It was way too classic for him, no novel freshness to it. But still, would you rather sit in an uncomfortable metal oddly shaped modern chair or a old arm chair? Alas, all the rest of the classroom was metal chairs and desk though, clashing slightly with the rest of the dark wood room.
On the floor was a large cage with an assortment of small critters, bunnies, large mice, and other rodents. They all seemed… like they weren’t real, as if they were just living dolls or something. Next to that was a ton of assorted objects, some from the previous class, some new. Random knickknacks, appliances, even pineapples now.
Staring out the window, the first foot of the tall glass panes covered in whiteness. Novus still waited. He had waited for twenty-three minutes, and still no one showed, then the young professor realized that he himself was a whole twenty-five early. Sighing with a slight laugh, Novus straightened himself out as he waited the arrive of the students once more.
Last Edit: Jul 30, 2009 16:35:59 GMT -5 by Protégé
Post by Lucius Dante Infernus on Dec 28, 2008 14:02:02 GMT -5
Novus wouldn't have been kept waiting much longer, since Lucius was already making he way towards the classroom. Having had an early breakfast, he had decided to take a walk round the grounds until classes. Despite the snow, he was still wearing the uniform as though it was the summer variation rather than the winter version... Being your own personal space heater came in handy during cold winters it seemed... All the snow around him was melted and steam before he even placed a foot there... Because subconsciously, he was warming the air around himself to that of boiling water then cooling it to room temperature. Entering the building close to the classroom, he entered the room.
"Morning professor... Is it cold out there today?"
Far from joking as he took his seat in the second row, Lucius never felt anything colder than room temperature or hotter than a sand-covered desert at noon... Cursed as he was with, for lack of a better word, fire demon, even if he would never call the entity a "demon".
"Snow's meant to be when it's cold... But I felt as warm as I was when I left the common room out there..."
Post by Felix I. Genero on Jan 1, 2009 11:31:35 GMT -5
It seemed a morning ritual of Felix’s to reflect as he walked to class. The reflecting normal revolved around the subject of his class, but a majority of the time it was the most spontaneously random combustion of ideas and memories all jumbled up in a mess in his head.
It was exactly 365 days ago that Felix got out of prison. Most people would consider this a very bad thing, but for Felix it was a mile marker for his life. He was no longer a ‘kid’ who got stuck in the middle of things, but someone who actually went out and did thing…. Like getting caught and drown in jail.
The rest of the year followed suit, one disaster after another, and yet Felix still survived long enough to see the New Year once more. How he did it, he’ll never know. It seemed fate had some more spontaneous memories to fill his overstuffed head with before someone brutally murdered the Gryffindor Prefect.
Class was right around the corner. He could feel something extremely hot far ahead of him. First thought was that a fireplace had spouted legs and decided to walk, until Felix felt human emotions coming off the heated figure and realized it was just Lucius. The human ‘torch’. Yippy. Lucius was a nice guy; he was just slightly… heated at times.
Stepping into the classroom, there was Felix’s slightly crazed roll model, Novus Sapinti, reclining in an old chair. Novus seemed to always have too much time on his hands, seeing how he successfully had taught at least half the classes in the school at least once.
Bidding a good morning to the young professor, Felix took a seat near the front and removed his hat. It was a wool hat and Felix had hair with a mind of it’s own. It stuck out in every which way, defying all gravity, and Felix didn’t even try to fix. Not a single spell in the world seemed to work on his hair.
Seeing his refection in the foggy snow-covered glass window, Felix chuckled slightly. His hair looked just like Shadows did. At the thought of the older student, Felix groaned. He hadn’t ran into the oppressor recently, and Felix had actually wished he had. He was now dating Felix’s adoptive ‘Big Sister’, after heartlessly breaking up with Felix’s other ‘Big Sister’. Now Morgan on the other hand had recently broken up with Felix’s rivals in the school. In any case it was a big mess that Felix wished to forget so that he could focus on the class.
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