~~ Now, live from the not-so-fictional History of magic classroom. ~~
Hour 2
*
As usual, halfway into the History of Magic review, absolutely no one was paying attention. Tia Ayalen and Anna Palluch were reaching over the table, trying to touch their toes over the edge of the desks, and Lys, Savenya and Monti were obsessing over these cartoon depictions of Muggle rock stars drawn by Savenya's wand.
"Oh my god, Savenya, it looks just like." "I know, isn't it?"
Ivy rolled her eyes. Could Lys and Savenya maybe please shut up about the cartoons?
"I want a copy," she heard Lys whisper.
Savenya nodded, tapping the review blackboard.
"neopapyrus!"
A copy of the somewhat odd cartoon punk on the blackboard showed up on a piece of parchment that had appeared from thin air.
Ivy looked over her shoulder, rolled her eyes, and sighed.
Suddenly, to her left, someone whispered "Help me!"
Ivy turned back around in alarm.
"What?"
Tobias was pretending to be frightened, while Riven had just whipped her head around and apparently wasn't speaking to him.
"What the.?" Ivy looked from the back of Riven's head to Tobias and back to Riven again.
"She's." Tobias shrugged.
He turned back to Riven.
"Will you just tell me why you're calling me Mordred?"
Ivy was now thoroughly confused.
"She's calling you Mordred?"
"Yes!"
"Why?"
"I have absolutely no idea. Ask her, she'll tell you, but for some odd reason she won't tell me. Maybe it's for the same reason--"
"It is indeed!" Riven interrupted. "And for that same reason, you are now Mordred!"
Tobias looked as confused as Ivy was.
"Um, okaaaay."
"That was.interesting," Ivy managed to say, in a way that wouldn't get herself hexed by Riven's wrathful state.
"Yeah."
Tobias looked more than a little freaked out by Riven's new representation of who he was.
"But why Mordred?"
"Because."
"Because why?!"
Riven turned, and didn't speak.
"Because why?!?!"
"Just because!" came Monti's voice from behind both of them.
Tobias turned.
"Be quiet."
"You be quiet," Monti shot back.
"I don't have to."
Monti was quiet. She was the only one in the class who knew she'd won.
Tobias's mouth hung open.
"See, now you're the one who's being--"
The room was interrupted by a loud bang from the corner. Nate Berranbyrg had just pointed his wand at his shoe, attempting to make it speak. Instead, he'd blown it clear off his foot, and as it came down, it caught him smack dab in the head.
Both Nate and his shoe fell to the floor, and Riven, Ella and Monti got out of their seats to see if he was still intact (a rare thing when Avery Naurin was also in the room).
After about five minutes of trying to get Nate to open his eyes, the three shrugged, went back to their seats, and picked up their wands for the blackboard review. At this precise moment Nate chose to stand, toss his shoe in the air again, catch it and say with a smile that was way too big "Catch your shoe!"
*
Almost twenty minutes later, everyone was still laughing, especially Ivy and Riven. However, on Professor Binns's threat that another noise would get them sent to Dumbledore, they were, indeed, quiet.
However, this didn't stop them from communicating.
~~ I know this one wasn't nearly as good as the last one, but I had to work the riven-and-tobias conversation about why his name is now (to riven) Mordred. hehehe. -i.k.
Hour 2
*
As usual, halfway into the History of Magic review, absolutely no one was paying attention. Tia Ayalen and Anna Palluch were reaching over the table, trying to touch their toes over the edge of the desks, and Lys, Savenya and Monti were obsessing over these cartoon depictions of Muggle rock stars drawn by Savenya's wand.
"Oh my god, Savenya, it looks just like." "I know, isn't it?"
Ivy rolled her eyes. Could Lys and Savenya maybe please shut up about the cartoons?
"I want a copy," she heard Lys whisper.
Savenya nodded, tapping the review blackboard.
"neopapyrus!"
A copy of the somewhat odd cartoon punk on the blackboard showed up on a piece of parchment that had appeared from thin air.
Ivy looked over her shoulder, rolled her eyes, and sighed.
Suddenly, to her left, someone whispered "Help me!"
Ivy turned back around in alarm.
"What?"
Tobias was pretending to be frightened, while Riven had just whipped her head around and apparently wasn't speaking to him.
"What the.?" Ivy looked from the back of Riven's head to Tobias and back to Riven again.
"She's." Tobias shrugged.
He turned back to Riven.
"Will you just tell me why you're calling me Mordred?"
Ivy was now thoroughly confused.
"She's calling you Mordred?"
"Yes!"
"Why?"
"I have absolutely no idea. Ask her, she'll tell you, but for some odd reason she won't tell me. Maybe it's for the same reason--"
"It is indeed!" Riven interrupted. "And for that same reason, you are now Mordred!"
Tobias looked as confused as Ivy was.
"Um, okaaaay."
"That was.interesting," Ivy managed to say, in a way that wouldn't get herself hexed by Riven's wrathful state.
"Yeah."
Tobias looked more than a little freaked out by Riven's new representation of who he was.
"But why Mordred?"
"Because."
"Because why?!"
Riven turned, and didn't speak.
"Because why?!?!"
"Just because!" came Monti's voice from behind both of them.
Tobias turned.
"Be quiet."
"You be quiet," Monti shot back.
"I don't have to."
Monti was quiet. She was the only one in the class who knew she'd won.
Tobias's mouth hung open.
"See, now you're the one who's being--"
The room was interrupted by a loud bang from the corner. Nate Berranbyrg had just pointed his wand at his shoe, attempting to make it speak. Instead, he'd blown it clear off his foot, and as it came down, it caught him smack dab in the head.
Both Nate and his shoe fell to the floor, and Riven, Ella and Monti got out of their seats to see if he was still intact (a rare thing when Avery Naurin was also in the room).
After about five minutes of trying to get Nate to open his eyes, the three shrugged, went back to their seats, and picked up their wands for the blackboard review. At this precise moment Nate chose to stand, toss his shoe in the air again, catch it and say with a smile that was way too big "Catch your shoe!"
*
Almost twenty minutes later, everyone was still laughing, especially Ivy and Riven. However, on Professor Binns's threat that another noise would get them sent to Dumbledore, they were, indeed, quiet.
However, this didn't stop them from communicating.
~~ I know this one wasn't nearly as good as the last one, but I had to work the riven-and-tobias conversation about why his name is now (to riven) Mordred. hehehe. -i.k.