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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 22, 2011 23:01:12 GMT -5
Voltaire enjoyed his classes, it was a thrilling prospect to enjoy his new line of work. He shoved to the back of his mind the snide rumors of his mental health, and the ghostly side-kick that was Charles.
He set up his usual ring of seats and a dueling platform. He looked at the scorched walls and smiled with pride, he probably didn't have any students that would rival his previous dueling career, but Merlin's Pants did they have a talent.
He sat upon his desk and waited for the trickle of students to enter his class.
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Ruecain White
Sixth year[M:10]
I looking for my blue sky and the notes in a sea of music[ss:U2NG Classic]
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Post by Ruecain White on Jul 23, 2011 0:25:58 GMT -5
Ruecain felt lucky today. Like nothing on the planet would ruin this day. 'If it is my lucky day I'll try and find a good place to either practice my songs or write new ones. As he walked into the class he saw only Professor Rothschild in the class. So he decided to greet his teacher.
"Hello Professor. How are you today?" Ruecain said with a smile as he waited for his professor to answer him.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 23, 2011 2:50:05 GMT -5
Voltaire smiled at his first student to walk in, he was polite and seemed content. Relief began to seep into his posture, he hadn't even realized that he was still feeling nervous about his students. "I find myself very well!" he couldn't remember the boy's name, damn it "maybe if you find yourself well, you can be one of the duelist today!" he offered in place of actually trying to remember his name.
He was going to have to surreptitiously look at his roster to check the names, it was lucky he had it out on his desk, spell-o-taped down so it wouldn't wander into a drawer. he thought of his last class and how well it went, it gave him a bit of confidence to know that he was able to teach some of the students something useful when it came to dueling.
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Ruecain White
Sixth year[M:10]
I looking for my blue sky and the notes in a sea of music[ss:U2NG Classic]
Posts: 153
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Post by Ruecain White on Jul 26, 2011 16:53:11 GMT -5
Ruecain smile grew more at the possibility of being a duelist in his class. "That would be great professor!" He walked to his seat and sat down. He started to think what spells to use in the duel but, after five minutes of trying to think of spells he realized that he was thinking up of a new song. He quickly pulled out some parchment, ink, and his quill and started to write the song.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 29, 2011 18:59:07 GMT -5
Voltaire was pleased to see that it seemed a student was taking some sort interest in his class. He shouldn't be surprised he though as he remembered burning the classes only attempt at homework. He could of chuckled at the memory, but he stopped himself. he was already seen as a loon, there was no need to add to that reputation.
he walked around his desk and glanced at his roster, Maybe he would be lucky and catch Rori for a second after class. he hadn't seen her so very often since the year started.
He walked
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