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Defense Against The Dark Arts; DADA Classroom
Topic Started: May 3 2007, 08:14 PM (311 Views)
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Desks line the room and the floor is tiled with a hard wood. To the right is a grand staircase and not far from it a large, oak, teacher‘s desk. This spacious classroom is located on the first floor. Come here to learn how to defend yourself against He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named!
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LESSON 1::

Seith Naruja paces, grasping his wand tightly. As you enter, he motions good naturedly towards a pile of name tags, asking you to jot down your name and stick it where he can see it. Desks are pushed up against the walls, and a long carpet stretches the length of the room.
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[size=1]Very tentatively, Quincy walked into the classroom. His hair was pulled back and, for once, out of his eyes. He had learned from Potions that having hair in your face was a bad idea. "Erm, hello," Quincy said awkwardly. The classroom was empty so far. How odd. Quinn could have sworn he was late. Ah, well.
At the professor's request, Quincy took a name tag, jotting his name on it in spidery handwriting as he took a seat near the front of the class. Once seated, he took the name tag and stuck it on his forehead, the teacher couldn't miss it there, right?[/size]
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Uma walked in, Happy from her letter from her mother, and her visit with neva. She walked in and picked up a name tag writing UMA in big green letters, she smiled at the teacher. She was loving school, well all but Potions. SHe hated Potions! She hopped that DADA would be fun, her mother was an Arour, She hopped it ran in the family, since her greatgrandfather was Albus Doumbledore.
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\Seith watched the students with a nervous grin, handing them a nametag as they entered. "Erm, right down your names please," he instructed, biting the inside of his cheek, a nervous habit. It was true that he detested crowds, but seeing as the youth was his passion, as was teaching, he was able to steady his breath and unknot his nervousness. Gazing at the pictures of his beloved Isabella Cole, he caught himself wearing the usual, far away look that entered his slightly, and prematurely lined face. The twenty six year old leaned against his desk as children spilled into the classroom, most looking eager, some reticent. He knew that rumors had been flying about him from day one. He killed the Minister's brother! Seith would hear several first years babble, huddled in a large group. Yes... This much was true, and it was obviously unannounced that his criminal record had been cleared. With an almighty sigh he gazed at his students. "Hello class, i'm Seith but er I guess it's proper that you call me Professor Naruja. I think I'll wait for one or two more students to come before starting..." He mused, running his fingers through his curly black hair.
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Uma watched the professor she knew him, she tried to think of where though.
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