17 Apr 2020, 06:28
Trouble After Class
@Adohiro Moira
Fiona's first History of Magic class wasn't as bad as she thought it was going to be. Gargoyle strikes weren't necessarily the most entertaining of topics, but she didn't complain. She loved everything about Hogwarts, even the history lessons that didn't differ too much from what she had at her muggle school. The professor asked the class a few questions about the information he had just given out, but Fiona hadn't paid enough attention to the small lecture to be able to answer them. Soon after the homework was handed out, the professor dismissed the class, and Fiona packed up her books quickly, threw her back over her shoulder, and then leisurely walked out of the small room. The long hallway was interrupted by a staircase that would be necessary to go down if you wanted to go to the Great Hall.
She descended the narrow staircase to the ground floor where she would go to have lunch for the day. The Gryffindor table had started to get full, but it didn't make it too hard to find a place to sit. Fiona threw her book bag onto the table and rummaged through it, attempting to find her History of Magic homework. Doing her homework seemed to be a good use for her time until the food would be served. She knew that she was bad at keeping her schoolwork together, but she had literally just received it five minutes ago. A sigh escaped her mouth as she realized that she would have to trek back up to the classroom to go look for it.
She peered into the hallway and noticed that it appeared to be a lot less crowded. This hopefully meant that there would be no one left in History of Magic to see Fiona shamefully go back to fetch the paper that she forgot. Upon nearing the classroom Fiona could hear the voices of a few students. She looked in and saw a group of students she didn't recognize gathered around a boy who was on the ground. It didn't take a moment of genius to tell Fiona that the standing students had mal intentions for the boy. Nothing made Fiona angrier than seeing people take advantage of someone who did nothing wrong. She ran up to the group and told them off. They turned to see the look of anger on her face and dispersed into the hall. After they were gone, she looked down at the boy and offered a hand to help him up. "Are you okay?"
Fiona's first History of Magic class wasn't as bad as she thought it was going to be. Gargoyle strikes weren't necessarily the most entertaining of topics, but she didn't complain. She loved everything about Hogwarts, even the history lessons that didn't differ too much from what she had at her muggle school. The professor asked the class a few questions about the information he had just given out, but Fiona hadn't paid enough attention to the small lecture to be able to answer them. Soon after the homework was handed out, the professor dismissed the class, and Fiona packed up her books quickly, threw her back over her shoulder, and then leisurely walked out of the small room. The long hallway was interrupted by a staircase that would be necessary to go down if you wanted to go to the Great Hall.
She descended the narrow staircase to the ground floor where she would go to have lunch for the day. The Gryffindor table had started to get full, but it didn't make it too hard to find a place to sit. Fiona threw her book bag onto the table and rummaged through it, attempting to find her History of Magic homework. Doing her homework seemed to be a good use for her time until the food would be served. She knew that she was bad at keeping her schoolwork together, but she had literally just received it five minutes ago. A sigh escaped her mouth as she realized that she would have to trek back up to the classroom to go look for it.
She peered into the hallway and noticed that it appeared to be a lot less crowded. This hopefully meant that there would be no one left in History of Magic to see Fiona shamefully go back to fetch the paper that she forgot. Upon nearing the classroom Fiona could hear the voices of a few students. She looked in and saw a group of students she didn't recognize gathered around a boy who was on the ground. It didn't take a moment of genius to tell Fiona that the standing students had mal intentions for the boy. Nothing made Fiona angrier than seeing people take advantage of someone who did nothing wrong. She ran up to the group and told them off. They turned to see the look of anger on her face and dispersed into the hall. After they were gone, she looked down at the boy and offered a hand to help him up. "Are you okay?"
17 Apr 2020, 15:38
Trouble After Class
Adohiro stepped into the dim classroom and sit in the classroom alone and he'd get his books out. He then began to slowly study ahead. He needed to be the top of his class to prove his older brother that he could lead. The baby-faced boy would work on his assignment quietly. He certainly wasn't happy about getting a ton of As and not even a single E. All of his training for English and for magic sure seemed like it was for nothing. He 'd sit and start to write his homework out in a neat and readable handwriting. He certainly wasn't the smartest, but he was a hard-working student. That was where he shone, his hard work got him good grades. Letting out a small sigh he would continue his work without complaint. He wondered if anyone else was having trouble in these classes. He certainly was. It seemed the teachers were much more strict. After finishing, he would make it to the hallway, however, soon some bully students had beaten him up and took his homework. His other notes from other classes were left on the floor. He saw a young girl and he would look at her, he had a bloody nose and some bruises. "I am okay." He blushed red with embarrassment and he would take her hand and stand up.
@Fiona Williams
@Fiona Williams
"Why are you telling me to choose
When I only have my eyes half-open?
Somebody let me know, tell me which way to go"
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