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Post by justinmcdale on Aug 23, 2005 16:50:55 GMT -5
Professor McDale snorted as he walked into the small classroom and saw that there were very few people if anyone at all at this school. The aura of the staff had undoubtedly rubbed him the wrong way and the fact some of the students were merely ten years younger than he was made him really surprised that public school standards had dropped so low. "Bulgarian ingrates." He muttered. He then went back out the door to put up a sign on it that he hoped would have every single student's name on it by the dead line and smirked as he read over it. [glow=orange,2,300]ALRIGHT YOU LAZY SCUM BAGS, LISTEN UP! BECAUSE YOUR HEADMISTRESS AND HEADMASTER CAN'T STAND TO SEE YOUR UGLY FACES MORE OFTEN THAN THEY HAVE TO, I AM HEREBY ASSIGNED TO BE YOUR CHARMS AND POTIONS TEACHER THIS YEAR. IF YOU WANT TO PASS TO THE NEXT GRADE, I HIGHLY SUGGEST YOU SIGN UP HERE FOR MY ROSTER SO I CAN PUT YOU IN MY GRADE BOOK FOR YOUR GRADE. CLASS STARTS MONDAY. [/glow]
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Post by Kade Kendall on Aug 23, 2005 17:29:51 GMT -5
Kade walked into the classroom, he had heard the same teacher was teaching this class as potions, having just signed up for potions he was in a good mood. Potions was his favorite and had been sorely disappointed while there was no teacher.
Kade Kendall Lloth 7th year
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