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 Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 7:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 7:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:47 pm
Mira Sinclair
 "Art is the most intense mode of individualism that the world has known."
Mira took the hand offered to her. "Thank you," she murmured calmly, giving the man a small, polite smile. Awkwardness hung in the air, but she couldn't dispel it, no only add to it as she remembered the conversation she and Rian had in her office, about the drinking. About faux memory incident. Her love had mentioned Alex's feelings for him when he visited...
At Alex's stalker comment, Mira looked at him with quizzical and surprised expression before letting out a soft chuckle. She waved her hand dismissively. "I didn't think that." She commented truthfully. An awkward silence filled the air after her words were spoken. She crossed her arms, just to do something. After awhile, the professor suddenly apologized out of the blue."I'm sorry for my earlier tone, it's just that Peeves made a tad angry. Please don't think it was aimed at you. It's just that, he's been messing with me ever since I became a professor." She let out a nervous laugh. That was an understatement. "I was just here trying to calm myself down and wait for the bugger to return." The brunette added, feeling the need to explain why she was in a dark hallway on her own. 
Art & Muggle Art Professor
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 4:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 6:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 5:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:30 pm
A house divided...
Cannot stand... We must stand together...
Yia was getting ready for a prank. A nice one, he had already sent peeves ahead to help with the setup. Hair a long blond color as he was standing on a bench trying to set some stink pellets up when he heard footsteps coming down the corridor. Quickly he jumped off the bench and sat down on it. Waiting for the person to just run along so he could finish his prank.
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Location: Fifth Floor Corridor with ???
Injuries: None.
Mood: Mischevious.
╚══════════════╝ Or we will all die alone...
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:43 pm
 XxX Shawn walked down the corridor, eyes held in a frightful glare. he hated having to clean up other peoples messes, but this war must go on. It was his only chance to get back his rightful place as heir to his family name. He would keep Roi here, but first, he needed the propper wand. He grinned evilly as he saw his prey. He spoke like a snake. "Mr. Noinnei, up to a prank, I suppose?' he said slyly, taking out his wand. He was not one to mess around. "That will have to wait..GIVE ME YOUR WAND" He said. XxX ╔══════════════╗
Mood:Irritated.
Health: Fine.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:58 pm
A house divided...
Cannot stand... We must stand together...
Yia rolled his blue eyes as the teacher accused him of the prank that he had yet to pull. But he jumped when the man suddenly burst out at him. Surprised eyes stared at him as he shook his head. He quickly spoke, with a calm, ready to fight tone. "Okay, one, what the hell? And two, why the hell would I give my wand to you?" He asked jumping up from the bench and moving away from him. Hands gripping the larch wooded, chimera scaled wand inside his pocket. He stared at the man, eyes moving from his eyes to his wand. Waiting to see who would strike at each other first.
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Location: Fifth Floor Corridor with ???
Injuries: None... So far.
Mood: Calm before the Storm.
╚══════════════╝ Or we will all die alone...
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:03 pm
XxX Shawn glared. he was to old for these childish games. He was a teacher for gods sake, did the child really think he could win? Well the boys first mistake was not having his wand out already. Shawn pulled out his wand in .5 seconds flat, already uttering a spell. "STUPIFY!" He shouted, aming his want in less time then it took him to draw it. XxX╔══════════════╗
Mood:Irritated.
Health: Fine.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:29 pm
A house divided...
Cannot stand... We must stand together...
Yia was ready as the teacher casted a spell. Quickly he pulled his wand out and casted the only defensive charm he knew, "Expelliarmus!" He cried out the spell as he tried to begin sending a spell back, but there was no way he could win against a professor, against someone with much more experience with spells then him.
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Location: Fifth Floor Corridor with ???
Injuries: None, yet.
Mood: Strained.
╚══════════════╝ Or we will all die alone...
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:35 pm
XxX Shawn was fast to used his wand flicking away the spell and sending it crashing into a lamp. "Finite Incantatum" . He growled, stepping forword. He raised his wand. "Incendio" he said, pointing it at the boys legs. XxX╔══════════════╗
Mood:Irritated.
Health: Fine.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:47 pm
A house divided...
Cannot stand... We must stand together...
Yia was taken off guard by the upperclassmen spells and the sudden bursting of his pants leg catching fire. He jumped up and down feeling the flames burn his smooth legs. He kept jumping up and down as he attempted to pull the pants off. "Son of a b***h..." He cursed as he continued to struggle and pull the pants off.
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Location: Fifth floor corridor with ???
Injuries: Burning! Burned legs!
Mood: Pain!
╚══════════════╝ Or we will all die alone...
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