Zhanita Dragontamer
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Defence against the Dark Arts Lesson oneZhanita burst into the room unceremoniously, her feet stomping on the ground making the desks closest to the ends of the rows shudder. She stomped all the way to the front of the classroom, and glared everyone down.
"That's my name!" she snarled pointing behind her at her last name scrawled across the blackboard.
"Today we are going to cover one of the most overlooked Unforgiveable spells, Imperius Curse. Any one of you worthless maggots tell me what the incantation is? All wands on your desks, NOW!" she shrieked, and ran over to the nearest student, who was about to answer while waving their wand. If that was their idea of a joke, it just backfired, badly.
"While you pathetic excuses for students struggle with the answer, keep copying from your textbook, pages 250-299 and complete the essay, "How to stay out of Azkaban after using one of the Unforgiveable. Three feet of parchment.:
This is just roleplaying, just interact with the lesson there is no homework.
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Misery Belladonna
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Misery looked up solemnly at the professor's bulk, but joy lit her eyes. She laid her wand at the desk and put her hand on it. It was pointing at another student, she didn't really care who.
"The incantation is 'Imperio'" she answered quietly, and thought about how the student her wand was pointing at would look while breathing with their mouth open. She didn't expect it to really happen though, she just got her wand a week before.
She opened her book and began the essay with relish.
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Mallory Benson
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Mallory stared at the creepy little Slytherin girl who seemed to be enjoying the class. It figured she would. She looked like a Dark Creature herself, almost. She frowned and tried not to look at the professor while she started the assignment.
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Sean Ashford
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Sean was just about to answer when the professor passed right by him and instructed the class to copy from the text. Did she not see him? How could she not, she looked straight at him. He raised his hand once more and waived it furiously in the air, only to be ignored once again. A Slytherin girl answered instead, oh how very typical. Sean sighed heavily and opened to page 250.
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Sachiko Takahashi
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Sachiko stared at the huge woman who looked fairly evil wondering if this was how she would finally meet her grisly fate. Though it was rather pointless, she opened her book anyway and began writing. While she welcomed the open arms of Death, she didn't want to meet him in the first lesson. That was just bad form.
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