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2nd December, 15.43 Transfiguration afternoon lesson
Sabrina sat at the back of the room, chin nesttled between her palms, squishing her cheeks a bit, elbows settled on the wooden desk she was sitting behind. She tried - Merlin she tried - to get emarged in the lecture, but it was late in the afternoon, the sun already setting, tricking her mind into believing that it was already sleep time, sending her into a bit of a zombie mode. She wasn't the only one in that position - case point: the jab at them the professor had made at the beginning of this lesson.
("..Most of you are likely to be wondering what that is, maybe even perhaps what it means. Some of you may already know what that is. Others of you are either daydreaming or sleeping, unlike the former Professor, I am not blind. Now, please. I know Astronomy makes you all stay up late, but if there are a few people who can manage; so can you.”)
But in Sabrina's defense, the lecture itself wasn't helping in the slightest. Sure, it was entertaining to see the confused faces of pureblood students at the mention of a pencil or eraser, but there was where the fun had ended. It wasn't that she hated the subject - there wasn't a subject she had that strong negative feelings towards, anyhow - but the nice profesors long complicated sentances didn't help.
The moment she heared Law of Conservation of Mass, she zoned off for a bit. They took this in 'muggle' school, and even though she prefered chemistry to science - there is a very important difference - she was fairly familiar with it. But the next time she actually started paying attention to the meaning of the words coming out of the professor mouth, he was explaining the Philosopher’s Stone, which she had a vague idea of already, and after a blink, he was talking about Necromancy?!
Okay, the jump between the last two topics wasn't that crazy, but still. Letting out a low groan, Sabrina rubbed her temples, looking down at the wooden desk. It was already bearing a few carvings and fading ink drawings. Biting down on her bottom lip, her eyes drifted to her quill. Noone would notice one more line, right?
Dipping her Blue quill into the ink, eyes staying on the professor as to make sure that he was turned away, she quickly scribbled a simple message onto the wooden surface, quickly covering it with her hand after being done. Ironically, that was the thing that started her up - at least a bit - again, so much so that once she was leaving the room, she was fairly sure she had to borrow notes for only half of the lesson.
The message:ReducioJust between the two of us, afternoon classes in winter should be canceled
Professor's speech and details on the lesson taken directly from the Exchange And Exception homework
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Last edited by Violeta Roux on 3 Jan 2025, 16:34, edited 2 times in total.
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1/1/25 - Time: 12:44pm
English - Parseltongue - Japanese - Thoughts
English - Parseltongue - Japanese - Thoughts
IC Time: 3:43pm, December 2nd, 2024
XXX Transfiguration was.. a tricky subject. It wasn’t particularly difficult, and the concept and theory with Muggle science was rather interesting, but it just wasn’t a priority for Eonaria. She sat near the back of the classroom; The easier she could leave when class ended, the better. It would help her avoid some of the crowded hallways and get to her next class on time. Eonaria was beginning to write out notes on the Law of Conservation of Mass, which was starting to make her eye twitch.
XXXIt’s… mildly interesting, but I honestly would much rather be in the library. No offense to Transfiguration, of course. It’s good to have a few subjects where we do more serious study into theory rather than just incantations and wand movements. But as she raised her quill from the parchment, words on the desk caught her eye.
XXXHow did I not notice these when I sat down? I must have been distracted from reading the board… Eonaria leaned down a little to decipher the words scrawled at the corner. The first message read ‘Just between the two of us, afternoon classes in winter should be canceled.’ The handwriting seemed… oddly familiar, but Eonaria couldn’t quite place it. Then, further down, a message in different handwriting noted, ‘Totally agreed.’ Eonaria grinned slightly.
XXXLooks like it’s no longer two people… why not? After a totally-not-suspicious glance around the room, she added her own message underneath the second. ‘Debatable.’ Simple and short. Perfect! I wonder who wrote these messages? She turned back to the professor, diligently taking notes for the rest of class- and maybe daydreaming off to wonder about what the other two would write in response..・-: ✧☾♩♪♩♬ . 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。. ♬♩♪♩☽✧ :-・.
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6th Dec, 8.52
Sabrina didn't have to sit in the same spot every lesson, but she prefered it nonetheless. It wasn't like her classmates were too eager to dramatically switch their spots either, somewhat finding and settling into a familiar routine over the few months of school , so it didn't come as a big surprise when the chair she usually sat in stood unoccupied when she entered the room.
What was a bit surprising tho, was the significant enlargerment of vandalism her desk has endured since the last time she saw it. Sure, she definitely lit the match, but she didn't think it would start a wildfire. Okay, that was probably an exaggeration, there were only two short messages - one consisting of only one word - obviously from different people, the writings drastically different. It seemed that one of her unknown-fellow-vandals agreed with her statement. The other criminal in question seemed to have more thoughts on the subject, contradicting thoughts that they had not shared. Honestly, who writes 'debatable' without a proper start to said debate?
Sabrina shook her head, tsk tsking under her breath, as if silently scolding the stranger, pulling her chair back and sliding into it. Tapping the tip of her quill against the wooden surface - before promptly stopping, realising she might dull it like that, procceding to chew on it instead which - what an improvement, really - she was thinking of her answer, before dipping the now slightly crooked tip into ink. Fortunately, she had managed to write her answer before the professor showed up.
"Let's debate, then. State your case to the higher court, Mr. Debatable"
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11/4/25 - Time: 9:57am
English - Parseltongue - Japanese - Thoughts
English - Parseltongue - Japanese - Thoughts
IC Date: December 6th, 2024
XXXEonaria was looking forward to this class. Well, not the class itself... Sorry, professor, she thought with a slight grin. No, it was time to see if the two mystery people had written back! When she sat down, early as always, the desk, as expected, bore new messages. Eonaria read them over, raising her eyebrows. Now it felt like she was being interrogated or something. She thought this was just simple banter!
XXXEonaria took out her quill, carefully writing out, 'Hey, less aggression, please. I just think that winter is the best time to have class. If it were warmer, you'd want to be outside, right?' She glanced up to the front of the classroom, making sure she hadn't been caught yet. Then Eonaria continued carefully, 'The accusation has been made. The defendant may speak.'
XXXThe ink pooled together just the tiniest bit, blobbing the 'y' in 'you' and the 'f' in defendant. Eonaria frowned, but trying to wipe it clean and fix it would only make more of a mess. She could just leave it there... hopefully. Assuming it was still readable. It was, right? She could still tell what it was. She sighed, leaving it alone and turning her attention back to the board.
.・-: ✧☾♩♪♩♬ . 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。. ♬♩♪♩☽✧ :-・.
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Sorry for lateness!! T>T You are welcome to misread her message or not. It was pretty long and ink makes the worst blobs.
Sorry for lateness!! T>T You are welcome to misread her message or not. It was pretty long and ink makes the worst blobs.
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