Post by Rebecca Davenport on Oct 27, 2008 19:41:58 GMT -5
{This is for any fourth year and above who has ALREADY taken at LEAST one year of Arithmancy. If you have not, you will need to join the beginning class.}
The start of the school year was always something to look forward to. Students usually came in with a willingness to learn and an eagerness to do well. Becca looked forward to it considering things usually were totally different once Christmas came and went.
Anyone who knew the woman would know that her love was the animals she spent all of her free time with, but still she enjoyed the Arithmancy class. The students were usually well behaved and quick learners.
Anyone who knew the woman would also expect to find her exactly as she was when they entered the room. The door and windows were open to the warm autumn day. The professor was behind her desk, feet propped up and nose buried in a book, seemingly unaware of anyone entering the room.
The start of the school year was always something to look forward to. Students usually came in with a willingness to learn and an eagerness to do well. Becca looked forward to it considering things usually were totally different once Christmas came and went.
Anyone who knew the woman would know that her love was the animals she spent all of her free time with, but still she enjoyed the Arithmancy class. The students were usually well behaved and quick learners.
Anyone who knew the woman would also expect to find her exactly as she was when they entered the room. The door and windows were open to the warm autumn day. The professor was behind her desk, feet propped up and nose buried in a book, seemingly unaware of anyone entering the room.