Kalie: Here's your stupid post to cure your boredum. take that with my lightness, i'll keep typing and waste time for you. thanks for the review by the way. HEY KALIE!
Everyone else: May I please introduce: Noah! loud cheers ha. i crack myself up some times. And i'm sorry for the "::" they wouldn't let me use bracets, i may have missed a few things that i needed to put in :: :: because Kalie is making me rush through this post and not edit half of it. ugh. i know it's probably going to be very choppy and lack grammar correction. sorry for the rushness!
NO ANGEL:
My next class was hard to find. I followed Draco sense he seemed to not care. The classroom was up a ladder, I was almost like, 'and there is no way anyone can get me up there' I'm afraid of heights. Draco went after me, I almost got stuck at the top, but I kept going, Draco would kill me...or something.
When I got to the top it was like I really did walk into a cloud. The room was really hot. I coughed a few times and sat down at a table. There were only two other people in the classroom at the moment. They were Ravenclaw people. One of them looked like she was from Asia or Africa...or whatever other "A" countries there are. She gave me a side-glance and then sweeps me out of her mind for the rest of her life. Draco scuffs in and drops himself in the table next to me; his body guards follow and sit down on the same table. I see no teacher in site.
A Ravenclaw boy comes in next. He catches my interest almost immediately. He brings me back home, his black hair sticks up in different angles it reaches to about the collar of his shirt and has red highlights, his hair actually looks healthy too. His jeans are low and baggie, he's wearing the white dress shirts the guys wear, but it's un-tucked and the tie is messed up. A lot of the guys do that though, I still can't tell if he's an ordinary Hogwarts kid who likes to walk on the wild side, or if he's much more. Then I catch it, that one thing that tells me he's not, oh god; he has his eyebrow pierced!
He's the closest I'm going to ever get to home, or to Ashton Kautcher for that matter, I want to get his name, his origin and where he buys his clothes. He sits in his chair backwards and looks me over too. I'm to busy thanking God for bringing me a guardian angel to notice.
One by one kids climb into the room and sit themselves down. Class has already started, but there still isn't a teacher. Kid's faces light up like there prayers have been answered, mine already have. All of the sudden a women climbs up to the room. She jumps up and looks around with a look of amusement. Her hair is black and sweeps her shoulders, it's straight and her face is pale looking, but otherwise she seems fine. She wears black robes and glides across the classroom coughing once.
"I'm sorry class, I just got here...I see you made it here fine Noah," she says turning to face the class. She smiled; her teeth were clean white and straight. When she smiled she didn't look so bad.
"I see you didn't," It took me a few moments to figure out Noah was my guardian angel's name, and that he was the one with the nasty comment. That seemed like the right name too. I catch him roll his eyes. Total attitude, I think he's a smart-ass.
"Class, my name is Professor Shane," the teacher said, ignoring Noah's comment, "My God this room is stuffy," she added coughing. A few kids smiled. Everyone looked pretty shocked at her entrance. I was going to love this class. She walked across the room and opened a window; finally I could breath again. "Alright...now let's see, I guess I was a little late huh?" she added, "Let's see who we've got..." she looked down at a paper that she took out of her robes and scanned through the class. "Crabe...Goyle, Draco Malfoy, I've heard that name...Cho Chang...Destiny," her eyes swept over me and she looked relived, "You look like a worthy candidate for this sort of magic...Noah...Pansy." The pug-faced girl named Pansy jumped out of her trance of watching Draco; he gave her a disgusted look and turned back to the teacher. She finished off the names and started talking about the class.
Once again, this was by far going to be my favorite class.
OVERHEARDHARRYHERMIONEANDRON:
I know their names now; their names are ronweaslyharrypotteranddracosillegalcrushhermionegranger. Not like I have anything against them at the moment. Ron and his 'brothers' (I've sadly found out there's more then one of him, there's six more ALL OF THEM have red hair) well, Ron said some things about me I think. I heard him on the Slytherins table during supper once. Whoever's idea it was to put the Slytherins table next to the Gryffindors table is pure crazy and demented...maybe it was the guy with the cat's idea, he disturbs not only me but everyone else out anyway. Well, I overheard harryronandhermione talking about Noah first anyway.
Hermione: I've only had one class with him, so far. His name is Noah of course, I think he seems normal enough (she so has a crush on him...back off girl he's mine. You can have Draco, he's crazy over you, you're perfect for each other, because you like him too...oh cool I could make a rap song out of this)
Ron: Mouth full of food Yeah, he's super ::swallow:: smart.
Harry: ::Disturbing smile:: So where is he from anyway?
From then on I hear what they say but things slip away, only the important stick, this is what the rest of the conversation must have been...well...with a few adjustments:
Hermione: Of course I know all about him. He's been everywhere, even to Canada. He can speak many languages, his mum and him move around a lot. And I heard the last place he was at was Bolivia and they were having a war there again. He never smiles though, he's always so serious, what do you think Harry?
Harry: ::irritated voice:: I dunno ::Ron stuffs more food in his face so he doesn't answer::
The way she says war makes people think he was in it, not. Now I am the victim of course.
Harry: ::Disturbing voice:: What about that girl in Slytherin? ::Victim stirs food together and carefully studies reflection in water 'Goblet'::
Hermione: I don't know, she doesn't seem very friendly.
Ron: Yeah no kidd::swallow::ing she's scary...and she's from America, you got to watch out for them I heard.
Hermione: ::ignoring Ron:: But I did hear she's smart ::Victims ponders thought: where does she get this information?:: in Professor Shane's class at least
It's the second day of school! I haven't even been to Defense Against The Dark Arts yet.
Harry: ::Flashes lightning scar on forehead to whole Great Hall:: Oh, that's nice, maybe we can get her to talk some time ::Ron smiles, Hermione looks disgusted, Harry now shoves his food in his face::
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