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Topic Started: Nov 8 2016, 08:36 PM (166 Views)
Professor Patricia Styx
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History of Magic Professor: Yrs 1 -4 | Former Puff & Head Girl: Class of 2027 | Ex-St Mungo's Healer

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See you in your lessons,
- Professors Patricia Styx & Liberty Kaelen.
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Noemie Vanity
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Part-Veela | Know-It-All

[justify]Name: Noemie Vanity
Year & House: 2nd year, Ravenclaw
Lesson Missed: Lesson 2

Noemie had a lot of things that she was pretty happy about, most of all she had really settled into a routine, which included her daily run before class. It was just something about her day that she thoroughly enjoyed and rather than reading books in the morning before class, this was something that actually energised her, it made her feel pretty damn happy, made her feel so good. She had also noticed an improvement in her ability to run, she could further without too much trouble, and this for Noemie being an improvement was a good thing. She did still enjoy her classes and grew excited for them whenever they rolled around, she couldn't help but be. There was just something about the school that she was just thoroughly enjoying. The school was a great place and it was still nothing like she had expected it to be when she had first joined it, if anything it was constantly defying expectations. The girl was just in from her daily run, and after a quick shower, she put on her uniform and then gathered what she would need for the day of classes and left the room. Noemie took her seat in the history of magic classroom and looked to the professor at the front of the room, her notes already out since she assumed that she would be listening to a long lecture. However it wasn't, it was short and they were given a sheet of paper to read and learn, and that was the lesson, she quickly skimmed the parchment before packing up her things and then leaving the room.
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Signy Forstrom
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farm girl | giggly | hard worker

[justify]Name: Signy Forstrom
Year & House: 1st Year, Hufflepuff
Lesson Missed: Lesson 2

After the good first week, despite it being largely just welcome to Hogwarts Signy was looking forward to the second week, she had been putting in as much work as she believed was necessary for her to in these lessons, they hadn't advanced much in the classes sure, but there was nothing wrong with having a firm grasp of the material. The hufflepuff was feeling pretty happy about the work she had put in and was sure that she would only improve wth time, she was smart enough to get by, she worked hard and hard work always paid off. Of course this was Signy's first experience of real school and there had been talk of essays and she had no idea how to do those. But, that was something she was sure that she would learn with time. The hufflepuff had already gotten her father to buy some essay writing books so that she could get better at it, or at the very least have a grasp of it. The girl was happy with it, and she knew that Andi was having as good a time as she was. Which was why she was excited for the days, not only to be able to interact with Andi, but because she was thoroughly enjoying the whole school thing.

Signy found the dryness of history of magic to be a little dull, and could not understand why some people would find it interesting, it was the reading she struggled with the most, but she arrived in the classroom and took her spot in the room, but at the very least as the professor got started it appeared that they would be doing some actual learning, and Signy was all about that. She listened and took notes of what the professor was saying, finding the tale of King Arthur endless interesting, that Merlin was such a great wizard was so easy to believe. She was so happy by the end of the lecture that she didn't mind the amount of notes she'd had to take during the lesson, it had been so fascinating, and though she found the reading boring, she found the lecture interesting. The hufflepuff took a note of the homework and then quickly left the room.
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Lydia Archer
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Motherly | Hufflepuff Keeper | Barely Coping | sixth year

[justify]Lydia Archer
6th year, hufflepuff
Lesson Missed: 3-5

Lesson 3
Lydia knew that time was a good friend to her, and she could see it working again, without any truly negative influences in her life currently, she was beginning to think of herself and everything as returning to normal. The teen knew still that she hadn't really confronted most of what had happened, she didn't talk about her father, but there were little steps in her mind being made, and she knew that it would just take a little longer than she was really giving herself. The teen was smiling to herself which was a good thing, she had found the ability to not have to force herself to smile and she was actually enjoying the classes that she had despite the fact that had a lot to do and it was a lot of work. The prefect was just enjoying all the little parts that she was doing around the school, really it was just going better for the girl and she couldn't help the smile upon her face at this fact. She was still having small issues when it came to thinking too much about her father but really the girl knew as she got ready for the day that things were far better than they were.

As Lydia arrived in the room, she knew what they'd be studying that day, and it interested her no bit to learn about slytherin house, it wasn't that she had anything against the house itself just that none of her interactions with the people from it had been particularly positive so she didn't have a very positive outlook on what they would be learning. And as the professor began speaking and talking about slytherin house she couldn't help but feel like all her thoughts about it were being confirmed in everything that she was saying. Lydia didn't stop however from listening or taking notes about what the woman was saying, since she would of course need it for the exam that was approaching and she didn't want to be marked down because of one guy from a hogwarts house. Thankfully however the lesson itself wasn't overly long, and the teen was able to enjoy that fact and enjoy the fact that they didn't have any homework either. She packed up her things the moment that she could and left the room, happy that it was over, knowing that the next two houses they would be studying would be far more interesting.


Lesson 4
Lydia had been looking forward to halloween and she was looking forward to being able pretend to be someone else for the evening, she had picked out a costume and it was all ready to go. The teen knew that the last year hadn't been great, although this year she thought, well she was sure that it was going to be a good night with plenty of fun, of candy and of memorable moments. She was sure of herself with that. The young hufflepuff was counting on that being such a thing, she was sure it would be, but this week first off she had to worry about her classes and Lydia was sure that she would do fine in them, she had been doing fine so far and that was always a good thing. There was just such pressure upon herself to do well, and she was sure that she could do well, since her brother had done well and she wanted to do well also. The teen packed her bag for the day and then just headed out the door to face the classes she had that day.

As soon as Lydia arrived at the history of magic room she was keen to just get started. They had two houses left to cover, her house of hufflepuff and ravenclaw. She was a little partial to doing her own house of course but really she liked ravenclaw and was sure that it would be interesting to learn about that too, as it turned out the first of the two that they would be doing would be the latter, ravenclaw. The teen took out her notes and turned her full attention to the woman in front of her who was speaking. There was a lot that Lydia wanted to know about this house after all, it was obvious that when you learned about any house that knowledge of the others was always going to be worse. Lydia wasn't too happy therefore when the class was actually rather brief, and they didn't learn all too much, though she did know more than when they had started. There was thankfully, once again no homework and the teen was just able to pack up her things and happily leave the room, knowing in the following class they would be studying her favourite house, her house.


lesson 5
Lydia had thoroughly enjoyed halloween, it had been a good time, and thought she had felt a little odd when Havoc had spoken to her alone, and had asked her to the yuleball, and she was pretty happy to have been asked to it, Lydia was sure that they'd have a good time. The teen had been unsure about why the boy had asked her to the yuleball but she was going to go, the teen wanted to go with someone, since being alone wasn't too preferrable to her, even if the last guy she'd gone out with hadn't been good for her, the thought of being alone did not sit well with her. The teen was much happier knowing she'd have someone to dance with, someone who wouldn't give her sh1t for what she was wearing. The girl was holding on to this, and was sure that it would be a good night. Happily lydia got her things together and then left the dorm room for the class she had that day, a little skip in her step as she thought about what the up coming weeks would bring for her.

Lydia had been looking forward to this lesson since the history of magic professor had told them what they would be doing, and she was so happy that it had finally come, so happy in fact that she was the first to appear in the room from all those who went to this class. She took her seat and looked to the professor with a look of deep interest before the lesson had even begun. Thankfully the lesson began not long after Lydia had taken her seat and the professor got to talking about Hufflepuff house, she easily listened along to what was being said by the woman, very interested in what she had to say. However, it was the shortest of all the lectures on the house founders that they'd had, although she was quickly able to get the information sheet that had been flying around them and realised it was the homework more than anything that was important. She felt a little cheated but Lydia decided to do her research about it. She packed up her things, and went straight to the library where she knew that she could find the information she wanted to know and also write the essay for the homework.
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Clara Hayes
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Gentle • Philomath! • Stuffed Animal Collector • Transcriber of your fears

[justify]Name: Clara Hayes
Year & House: 1st Year Hufflepuff
Lesson Missed: 1, 2, 4

     One
The first lessons, Clara was equal parts hesitant, excited and nervous. She really had no idea what to expect from these classes as she'd never been to a formal institute before. Despite having a number of siblings, cousins and various other family members in the school, she didn't really know all that much about it. Admittedly, she'd also never asked, but it all seemed rather irrelevant to her now. Ellie had painted a good enough picture and she was printing magazines out of her bedroom these days. Sometimes she had her friends to help her, but otherwise, she was generally on her own. She didn't like being disturbed on the days she was shifting though and by that time their daddy had taken her away. As an animagus and powerful wizard, Austiin had the skills and ability to look after Ellie when she was transformed. Clara had never seen a real werewolf in their werewolf form before but she had always wondered. She was never allowed to get close to Ellie though, none of her siblings ever saw Ellie change. She suspected it was more to do with Ellie than with herself, though.

     Sitting in the front of the class, a place she was sure she would easily hear the professor speak and better chance herself at asking an appropriate question, Clara readied herself for the lesson. She was slightly annoyed to discover that mostly they were only hearing about Professor Styx's (another one!) life. She wondered if there might be a connection between this professor and the Slytherin head of house. She assumed so. It was not a very common name after all and would surely be a little ridiculous for there to be another Styx that was unrelated to all other Styx's. Eventually, that class was simply asked to fill out a questionnaire and Clara sighed slightly at the need to do such a thing. It looked utterly ridiculous though and so she half-heartedly answered it, all the while wondering why these might be important questions in the first place.
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Clara Hayes
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1. Clara Elianna Hayes
2. I'm a first year, so obviously 11 or 12
3. I don't really see why this is important
4. Stuffed animals, daddy buys them
5. I have one
6. Hopefully the history of magic
7. You're weird. But I don't hate you

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With the way the classes were going this week, Clara was sure she was going to fail the entire course. For some reason she just wasn't able to quite get her head in the game and as such her studying was suffering for it. She didn't know what was distracting her, which was annoying as it meant she was unable to fix it. Last week had gone so well and she remembered fondly what had been going through her head at the time, but for whatever reason, this time, things were just not going her way in the slightest. Sighing she wished she was able to figure it all out, but she just didn't have that option. She had a class to attend after all and she wasn't sure being late to the rest of her classes was going to help her situation in the slightest.

     Taking her normal seat in the front, Clara almost would have laughed out loud at what the professor said if it wasn't disrespectful to do so. She'd said the last lesson that she didn't hate this professor, but her perception was slowly starting to change. Bubbly people were annoying and though Clara knew herself how to be cheerful, in her head she was the same person she always was around other. Blending into her environment was a game, something she did to fit in and so Clara smiled cheerfully as the lesson continued. They were learning some of Merlin this lesson, which was actually pretty cool. Clara held high respect and admiration for the man but was obsessed only with what her father wanted. The lesson ended almost as quickly as it had started and Clara sighed slightly in relief. She noted down the possible things that could pop up in the exam before hurrying back to do some research.[/justify]
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Mondays were one of Clara's least favourite days. She disliked Mondays the most, but Thursdays tended to cause her great annoyance as well. Nothing interesting ever happened on a Monday. No-one she knew was even born on a Monday. She didn't know why she disliked Thursdays really, perhaps it was its Italian equivalent that vexed her so, but either way, she very much did not like Thursdays or Mondays. Heading into the History of Magic room, though she had no opinion thus far on the professor, she wasn't an overall fan of the rest of the students in the class. She would tolerate them as she had to, but otherwise, she could not wait to leave.

     It appeared that this lesson would be all about taking a trip. Clara didn't mind so much, but she didn't like portkeys. She much preferred side apparition and knew she would be very happy in the sixth year when she was able to learn apparition for herself. It was a very handy piece of magic and she had to wonder how anyone got around if it weren't for apparition. Well, clearly they used portkeys, but you had to pay for those and they certainly worked better over long distances. Cringing slightly as she held her hand out to touch the object, Clara felt sick as the swirling of everything finally stopped. Stumbling to right herself, Clara used another student as a stabiliser and smiled her thanks to them as they looked around. Clara formed a small group of quiet students and looked around the different sections of the museam. She didn't like a lot of noise and so she hoped the quiet students would remain so. By the end of the lesson, Clara was tired and so the moment they got back to the room, she packed away her things and headed to the owlery to send some letters to her father.[/justify]
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Tholomyes Fontaine
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Belgian | Deeply Cynical | Artiste | Beater

[justify]Name: Tholomyes Fontaine
Year & House: 4th year, Ravenclaw
Lesson Missed: 6

Tholomyes felt more than a little heartbroken, after all, Emma had left and he was alone in the school. The boy knew he needed to at the very least start pretending that he was over her, but it was hard when he couldn't even spend a little amount of time with her in the school. The Ravenclaw boy only wanted to spend time with her, but he couldn't and without Emma in the school added to the fact neither of his sisters were at the school anymore, the boy felt pretty alone, but at the very least he had the yuleball and christmas to look forward to and he intended to ask someone, he'd decided that Lilyanna would be a good date, she was lovely, he liked her a lot, not in the same way he liked Emma but he appreciated her company, the boy just had to pray that she would want to spend time with him. Theo frowned as he got ready he didn't want to be ready, he just wanted to lay in bed some more but he had to get up and started with his day, so reluctantly Theo did. He arrived at the history of magic classroom and took his seat in the room, glancing up at the professor as did so, he was unsurprised when all they were to do was study for the hour, Theo just took out his notes and lazily read through them during the lesson, doodling aimless on the page with his quill. As soon as the time was up Theo hurriedly tidied up his things and left to return to his dorm where he could just lay and think of how hopeless this term was.
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Amber Chou Wilson
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Name: Amber Wilson
Year & House: Hufflepuff Second Year
Lesson Missed: 1

Like with Herbology, they had a new professor for History of Magic. It was a nice looking lady and Amber immediately felt comfortable with her. That is, until she introduced herself as Professor Styx. It was a jarring name to hear and even weirder to assosicate it with this woman instead of the man Amber was a little bit afraid of. She frowned, wondering if they were somehow related. It seemed almost impossible, how could they be family? Maybe that meant this professor wasn't as nice as she looked...

But her introduction was very nice too, she talked about all her achievements during school and Amber liked hearing she was a Hufflepuff. She couldn't be bad if she was in Hufflepuff, that was the best house!

Amber listened patiently to the class guideline, hiding her disappointment when she found out they would be writing a lot of essays. She was glad to be dismissed early, but hoped that she would enjoy the other history lessons this year.
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Beaubelle Waldgrave
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Name: Beaubelle Waldgrave
Year & House: Ravenclaw First Year
Lesson Missed: 1

Beaubelle was very excited for her first lesson of History of Magic. She definitly knew that she would like it and maybe it will become her favorite subject. She enjoyed reading about history, so she was good prepared for it. When the Professor introduced herself she was a bit confused, another Styx? But this woman seemed way nicer than mister Styx was. She couldn't imagine that some people wouldn't like history of magic. To go further with the future it was important what happend in the past right? So thought Beaubelle about it and she was sure that she wasn't the only one. The white blonde writed everything down what seemed important and would check out the rules before she would leave the room. She filled in the paper that they got and when she was ready, she took her things and stood still by the rules of the class, but they were quite the same as in every class so she was quickly done and left the room.


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1. Your full name: Beaubelle Alaina Waldgrave
2. Your age: Eleven
3. Are you Muggle, Pure blood, or what: A Half Blood witch
4. What are your interests: Reading, Writing, Playing the guitar.
5. Tell me a little bit about your family: I'm the oldest, live with my mom and dad and two brothers and one sister in Bibury, England. My mother was born in Sweden and my father in England.
6. What would you like to learn in the upcoming lessons in History of Magic: So many things! I can't choose I really like the Medieval times, but also great wizards and witches.
7. Any additional facts you would like to put down, put here: Looking forward to this class

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Ailsa Evans
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gryffindor beater & co-captain | heta omega VP | seventh year

[justify]Name: Ailsa Evans
Year & House: Seventh Year, Gryffindor
Lesson Missed: 1 & 2

Lesson 1
Ailsa found herself alone at the school, well, no, this wasn’t true really, but without Logan she felt more alone than she’d felt in a while. Logan to her had been her best friend, the person she had spent the most amount time with, but he was no longer at the school, with good reason really but he was gone, and Ailsa was without him. The prefect knew it was just one term, but it still felt like a keen loss, she hadn’t wanted him to go selfishly she had desired him to stay but she knew that it was better for him to go. The teen knew that after this semester she would probably broach them moving in together and moving forward with their lives together. She knew exactly what she wanted to do with her life, and it was just matter of getting the right grades and doing well. The teen smiled to herself as she gathered what she would need for the day, this semester she would do well, and then afterwards she’d never have to worry about it again. The teen tied her hair up before gathering herself and leaving the room.

Ailsa wandered into the history classroom, taking her usual spot in the room as she did so. The teen was pretty sure this last semester of classes wouldn't be too bad and that they would learn plenty in the time that they had this class. She took out of her books and writing utensils and listened to what the professor, the new professor was saying, and it turned out that they'd be doing over the semester would just be revising everything that they had done over the last few years. She wasn't too bothered by this though she had expected to do more than revision, however there was a reason for this, she knew that with the NEWTs coming up that it would be a good thing for her to revise all the history they'd learned over the years, she could admit that history was her weakest subject so she was rather happy to work on it. With that the professor instructed them with homework which was just to read over the book, which she was more than happy to do. The teen packed up her things and left the room.


Lesson 2
The quidditch game hadn’t gone quite as planned, but there wasn’t much they could do about it now, it was over and all they had to do was move forward, the team was good, it would continue to be good and strengthen itself constantly. The teen Had no aspiration to continue with quidditch after school was over, it was certainly something she could do, but she felt like while fun she’d had enough of it. It would be better for it to just be over, and be more of a fun thing to do in her spare time to keep up fitness, not have to worry about winning. Ailsa put her quidditch stuff into a different bag, despite not having any games for a while, if any, she wanted to just practice for sake of it. Just be able to practice and be good at flying and playing, get back to her roots in the game, so she made sure to grab that bag, with all the stuff she’d need as she headed out of the door and to the class that she had that day.

Ailsa didn't have high expectations for this class since the last class had outlined that most of what they'd be doing over the year was revision and she was expecting that to be the lesson. The teen listened to the professor as she began the lesson, she nodded along, making small notes despite the fact they had already learned the stuff earlier in her school life. She raised her hand as the professor asked a question but unfortunately was unable to answer as another student answered for her. The professor continued and Ailsa continued to take notes about what was being said by the professor, and she was rather pleased when the lesson was wrapped up and she was able to leave. The teen was sure future lessons would continue to get better. The teen was hopeful of it. She put away her things and then left the classroom.
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Isaiah Jeffreys
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Chaser, Quidditch Captain | Brotherhood VP | Story Teller | Seventh Year

[justify]Name: Isaiah Jeffreys
Year & House: Ravenclaw, seventh year
Lesson Missed: 1 & 2

Lesson 1
The first week back was always the hardest in Isaiah’s opinion, while it involved usually the least amount of work, it was still certainly busy. Life went from the casualness of the break to rushing back to full speed ahead in a matter of days. However this semester being his last the boy was rather excited about what it might bring, he had to work twice as hard, that much he knew but he was looking forward to finally being finished and finally being able to leave the school and do a job. The teen had spent many hours mulling over what he could do, but there was a certainty about it that upon leaving school if his NEWTs went well he’d be in the ministry, if they didn’t he’d end up in quidditch. The teen gathered his books, the ones he would need for the day, placing them in his bag, and after a thought, also grabbing his quidditch stuff for after class. The head boy pinned the badge proudly on his chest and flattened down his hair with a hand. Isaiah knew that he had to do well in this term, and he knew he would.

Isaiah walked into the history of magic and took his seat within the room, he had been rather surprised when he had learned about the new professor and though he felt a little annoyed that professor spenser wasn't taking him in this last semester he was still perfectly happy being within the class, it would be an easy semester he assumed. The boy smiled to himself as the professor began the lesson, telling them what they would be doing during the semester which seemed a little boring but it was the NEWT year so it made sense that they did a little revision. With that the lesson was over, the teen was a little saddened by the lack of new material that they would be covering over the semester. The boy packed up his things and then left the room.


Lesson 2
The second week was always far better, and the head boy felt back in the school rhythm and he knew that as long as everything went normally that his final term at school would be fine, it would throw him nothing he wasn’t ready and he would leave safe in the knowledge that his brothers would be just fine at this somewhat and sometimes chaotic school. Isaiah wanted more than anything in this term to bring Ravenclaw a victory when it came to quidditch, he was hopeful for the house cup too but he thought that the quidditch cup would be better. Well, both would be perfect and would show in his final year, the strength of ravenclaw. The teen gathered the things he would need for his class and then smiled to himself in the mirror, it was strange that in a matter of weeks he would be graduating from the school and the seven years would be over for him. The teen gathered up what other bits and pieces he would need for the day and then walked out of the room, heading to the classroom he needed that day.

Isaiah took a seat in the classroom, he didn't have high expectations for this class because of the fact the professor had said they would mostly be revising. It was why he was a little surprised when the professor started talking about medusa, but he didn't mind. He just continued listening to what was being said, to the professor and writing it down. Isaiah was actually quite excited about being able to do some lessons, do some real work. He sat up in his chair and listened to what was being said, writing it down on his parchment, the teen had always thoroughly enjoyed history and though this new professor was new and he wasn't used to her, she seemed lovely. Eventually the lesson was over and he was able to leave the room. The teen headed to the library sure to do a little bit of work before heading to the quidditch pitch.
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Orwell Brocken
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Eco-Anarchist | Wild Patch Club Leader | King of the Flowers | Animagus: Kiwi

[justify]Name: Orwell Brocken
Year & House: Ravenclaw, Seventh Year
Lesson Missed: 1&2

lesson 1
The young activist was certainly going to be kept busy during this final semester at the school, besides his usual duties with the wild patch, he had a whole load of classes that by the end of the semester he would have to take a big exam for, and while the boy realised that these didn’t really matter for what he wanted to do in his life, they still meant something to him and he was keen to do well, he had worked hard his entire school career, he didn’t want to fail at this last hurdle. It would be frustrating to him, though no one in his life would think less of him for that. It did mean that the boy was exceedingly busy, he had taken a lot of classes and he had to make sure he was on top of all of his work before the exams rolled around. The currently blue haired boy was stuffing the last of the books into his bag, and he was pulling out his newly made schedule of all the things that he needed to do. The king of the flowers had included his wild patch duties as well as the duties he had to grow the roses for the rose giving, all in all, it was just a lot, but really as Orwell left the dorm for class he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Orwell found his seat in the classroom easily, sitting himself down in the room next to Pia with a little smile at her, the boy had grown used to the changing professors but this new professor seemed so much nicer than the last, perhaps last rigid and he was fine with it. Brock took out his books and placed them on the table. History was not a good subject of his, he found doing history in this way, where they never really did anything practical or in relation to anything to do with struggles, revolution. The teen looked to the professor as she began explaining what they would be doing over the semester, and it appeared that they wouldn't be learning anything new and this to Orwell was sort of frustrating because he wanted to learn, his education was supposed to be learning about new things rather than going over old things, but of course since they were doing NEWTs that it had to be about revising than anything new, forever the problem with education. However the lesson was over shortly and he was able to pack up his things and leave the room.


Lesson 2
The roses had been the thing that always kept him so busy, despite the fact that they took quite a while to grow, there was a lot to do to make sure that they grew properly and that they would be ready in time for the rose giving happening within this week. He was so busy with that, that he’d taken to doing his homework and revision for classes within the grounds of the wild patch, it was a good thing therefore that the summer months had rolled in enabling him to do that. The spell to deflect rain while useful, was frustrating when it was required to be cast on everything. The teen was however pretty happy about the work that he had, There was little he enjoyed more than spreading love and kindness to all the different people in the school. The teen smiled to himself as he tidied up his things from where they were spread out in the wild patch and then headed up to the class he had that day, he knew that he had dirt on his homework but that didn’t really matter.

The boy ran a hand through his recently dyed pink hair as he sat down in the history of magic classroom. He took his spot next to Pia with a little smile at her as he did so, orwell hadn't taken out his books for the class because he imagined that he wouldn't need them, since they weren't learning anything, but as it turned out they were doing a little, so perhaps that wasn't the best thing to have no notes but the boy had a pretty good memory and was sure that he would remember it, so he leaned in and kept his gaze firmly on the professor as she spoke, talking about medusa and the boy was certainly interested even if it wasn't about the things he was interested in. The boy paid close attention until the lesson was brought to an end, Orwell was pretty satisfied with it, and he didn't take long for him to be ready to leave. He left the classroom and headed to his dorm so he could make notes of what had been said during the lecture.
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Teagan Maxwell
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Nobility ID #11498932 • The Countess of Brickwood • Ravenclaw Keeper

[justify]Name: Teagan Maxwell
Year & House: 3rd year Ravenclaw
Lesson Missed: 1

Lesson One

Teagan was very fulfilled after a great holiday away from her family, at least, she get to spend it with the best person. As she walked inside the History of Magic classroom, the Ravenclaw took a seat. Her father told her to take some history lesson and well, she never disappoints. Once the classroom was filled with her other classmates, the Professor in front started. The new Professor was another Styx, how it is that HNZ is becoming more like a dynasty empire? Not even the Windsor family can compete with the Styx's. As Teagan listened a little bit of know-you-more-but-I-don't-care introductions, the Ravenclaw was quite impressed at the achievements the Professor got over the years. But she's here to teach and that probably didn't happened on the first day as they ran out of time. Teagan got up and hurried up to her next class.
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Eleanor Hope
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Impulsive | Nature-Loving | The Crazy Twin

Name: Eleanor Hope
Year & House: Hufflepuff Third Year
Lesson Missed: 1, 3, 4

Lesson One:
Eleanor was not looking forward to another semester of History of Magic. It was definitely her least favourite subject and she did not see the point in learning about things that have already happened. Their significance was very little in Eleanor's opinion and all she could do was take it as it came until she didn't have to take it anymore. The girl sat in her usual spot in the back of the room and was surprised to find a different professor greeting the class. At first, Eleanor wondered whether or not it was a substitute until they started speaking. Professor Styx!? Eleanor knew that name too well and she really didn't want her History of Magic teacher to be anything like the Slytherin head of house. Luckily, as she introduced herself, Eleanor realised that somehow she was much different. She was a Hufflepuff just like Eleanor and was even in the Quidditch Team. This made Eleanor take a sigh of relief. There was no way she would've survived otherwise. When the lesson ended, Eleanor quickly made her way out of the classroom and straight to her next class.


Lesson Three:
Eleanor had had enough of lectures in History of Magic class. The professor told them the first lesson that they would be doing a lot of travelling but Eleanor didn't think so. Instead, they were stuck in a boring classroom having to listen to their professor talk about nonsense and Eleanor supposed this lesson wasn't going to be much different. The girl sat there the whole lesson completely oblivious to whatever the professor was talking about. She watched as a speck of dust floated down onto her desk and began to wonder how often the classroom was even cleaned. Dust was much more easier to notice when you were bored and Eleanor was very happy when the lesson was finally over and she was able to quickly make her way out of the classroom.


Lesson Four:
The past couple of History of Magic lessons were starting to get frustrating. Luckily, when Eleanor took her seat for her fourth lesson of the semester, the professor announced that they were finally going to be able to go on a field trip. Beaming, Eleanor placed her hand on the portkey with the rest of her classmates dressed in her muggle clothing and felt herself being taken away to another country. When they arrived, Eleanor's eyes widened at the large statues around her. It was the stonehenge and she didn't imagine them to be anywhere near as big as they were. When the lesson ended, Eleanor thanked the professor and headed out of the classroom, excited for the next time they were going to be able to go travelling.
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