Post by Tamis Raynor on Oct 2, 2006 19:09:56 GMT -5
Usually, the door to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom stood open and welcoming to all. All a student had to do was step beyond the frame and wait for the wonders that would meet their eyes. Though it would take a brave student indeed. After all, before Winter Break adjourned, the Professor had turned the room into a giant bog and had not saved some of the finer of student's linens in the process. One might recall the sacrifice of Lianna's sock.
But today, the door was firmly shut. As a matter of fact, it was locked. What might a highly bewildered and confused second and third year do? Why, read the note posted on it, of course.
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But today, the door was firmly shut. As a matter of fact, it was locked. What might a highly bewildered and confused second and third year do? Why, read the note posted on it, of course.
Second and Third Years,Professor Raynor
For todays lesson we are not going to be in need of the classroom. Kindly meet me on the first floor in the very last corridor. You will know it when you see it. Class will take place there today.
Any students that see this as a free ticket out, please think again. Attendance will be taken and if you do not have a signed not by Madam Johnson, you get some lovely one-on-one time with me.
Thank you,
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