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I was falling, and I didn't know what was down and what was up. Something was behind me, and I didn't know what. It looked a little like a mass of vines, that looked like something from healing class. I saw the ground, ten feet below me. Right away, I woke in a cold sweat. This was the third time I had this nightmare. It had to mean something. I looked at my watch, about five thirty in the morning. Close enough. I got up to shower and get ready, to try not to think about the nightmare any more. That would be impossible, but I could try.
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Rune magic was my favorite class, but I was almost late. It was still a few minutes until the bell, and I was walking quickly and not stopping, but I still liked to be early. When I was just twenty or so feet away, I saw a small plant and against any warning from my parents and teachers, I picked it up. Why did I notice it? Then I realized, it's the same plant from my nightmare. Wait, I was trying not to think about that. I set the plant down and slipped into the classroom. As I sat down, the bell rang. So much for being early.
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Sorry if it's a little short.
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~Veer Dresden~
The alarm startles me. I hadn't slept well after the person interrupted me last night. Don't even know what they look like, which is unsettling. I'm supposed to teach potions in only ten minutes. Yawning, I begin to tidy up.
(Also, if you are a potions student, please post something like "I walk in through the door" or whatever)
And here's my appearance!
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we walk through the door:D
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Shannon"S-sorry," Shannon mumbled, flushing as she looked down."And what were you doing in the Aspen in the first place??" the teacher fumed, glaring menacingly at Shannon. Shannon tried to explain what had happened, how she had gotten lost and then the aspen had called her. But the teacher steamrolled right over her. "I don't want to hear some petty excuse about getting lost! There's no way you got lost up a tree! Detention! You hear me? And if you ever try a stunt like that again, I'll have you expelled before you can beg for mercy!"Meanwhile, the young man was standing by looking simpathetically at Shannon. He had warm brown hair, freckles and brown eyes. The girl teacher had black hair in a sharp slanting bob. Lines creased her face that seemed to be there before their time. Her eyes were a steel blue and her lips were thin. "Morgan," intereupted the man. "I don't think she meant to fall.""Of course she didn't mean to fall! Nobody ever means to fall!""What's your name?" the man asked, ignoring his companion."Shannon," she told him."How come you were up in that tree?" he asked curiously."I-I-" Shannon struggled to find a way to say what had happened without sounding like a stupid liar. It sounded so… ridiculous. Before she got a chance, the lady teacher burst in again."It doesn't matter," she said. "Just get to your class. But remember, detention later today! Do NOT be late!"Shannon's face flushed once more. "Uh, where is the class?" The lady teacher-Morgan, Shannon supposed- rolled her eyes and pointed reciting in a bored tone."Done the hall, to the left, then right, straight, left and there you are. No go!"Shannon hurried out of the hall, face burning. It was just like at home, she thought. She remembered the countless times her mother had looked at her in that exasperated, confused way, as if she just couldn't understand Shannon. She had thought it would be different here. Apparently not. The school was different, but she was still the same old Shannon.She fiercely shoved open the door to the classroom. Then froze, wishing she hadn't been so agressive. The whole class had turned to face her. "Late miss… who are you?" asked the teacher. -
Excuse me, but what order are the classes in, and also how long are they? Are meals held in Aspen Hall?-
Yes, Aspen Hall is the central gathering place and the dining hall. Classes are probably around an hour long, but there isn't really a schedule. I can make one if you'd like it though!
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~Veer Dresden~
Two students cross the threshold of my classroom. The first has dark hair and green eyes, and the second has white and purple hair and sparkly eyes. Aisling and Realta, I believe. I'm head of their house, so I'll probably see them often.
"Hello, I'm Per Dresden (note, Pr. often stands for professor, but for Dresden it stands for Per, as in a gender-neutral title). We'll wait a few more minutes for any other students, and then I'll begin class."
Aisling? asks, "Does it matter where I sit?"
"No, but you'll sit in the same one for the year," I say, "so choose carefully." I chuckle.
Here's a map of the classroom! The long rectangle is the ingredients counter, the circles are cauldrons, the squares are student desks, and the shorter rectangle is Dresden's desk.
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Whoops. Here's the map.
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*Darkvine*
i walk through the door.
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AAAAAAAAAA ITS SO SHORT
CAPTCHA says 'dwrzp' yes, 'derp' kinda describes how i'm feeling…
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Name: Nylia
Age (13-18): 15
Gender/Pronouns: She/they
Appearence: Tall, short brown hair, freckles, glasses.
Personality: friendly, likes to meet new people. Loves books
Skills/Abilities: Can manipulate water and air to a certain point. Is very agile and a fast runner.
House: Leprechaun
Other: Nylia is bi.
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~Veer Dresden~
A girl clad in green strolls through the door. Darkvine, I believe. "Let's see. I think there are only one or two students not here." I glance at the clock again. "I'll get started."
I begin by introducing myself. ["Please call me Per Dresden."] I sign and say at the same time. ["I'm Deaf. I can read lips but you'll have to face me. Sign language is also acceptable."]
["Please take a seat."]
(Note: the six squares are the desks. Please explain the placement as left-center-right and upper-lower. E.g. 'center upper')
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Realta turns her head and stares at me for… an… uncomfortably long time. i start to sweat nervously, but finally she turns her sea-blue gaze away from me and sits down in the left upper seat and pulls out a notebook. I wait for a second, and absentmindedly stare at her, but she doesn't look my way again. I take the seat nearest to me, the right lower one, and wait, staring off into space. Potions was the class i was most excited for. i couldn't wait to learn.
(lol sorry for the capitalization i'm on my phone and don't feel like doing that without autocorrect)