Keelly Hertstrom
Rohan
First Year - Elf
^TY Kath [Hehe same one I am using on OH]
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Post by Keelly Hertstrom on Jan 11, 2008 1:12:44 GMT
Keelly was almost taking an immediate disliking to Vancha. Did he think that she couldn't aim? She grimmaced. "Hello Amber. It is nice to meet you." Her voice rang out high and clear, almost icily, for her anger at Vancha. And he thought she didn't know Amber either. Did he think she was deaf as well as clumsy? Keelly saw Vancha take her bow, and she screeched out in protest. "Don't touch my bow," She said angry, "Please." She spat out the words. She was so mad now it was hard to keep her temper from withdrawing.
Keelly relized she shouldn't have insulted an elder, but that was her bow and not his to take from her. Keelly ran at a brisk speed and grabbed her bow running around in a hopping movement, to where he wouldn't notice her actions. Keelly lept over to Amber, actually in several short leaps and reached her in record time. Hopefully her new professor could protect her from Vancha's wrath, almost surely to show after her outburst.
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Post by Amber Black on Jan 11, 2008 1:20:43 GMT
Amber was suprised that Keelly actually had a temper, she seemed nice at the last couple of minutes she was here. Amber wondered if Keelly didn't like her, or was it Vancha? Who knows...well, Keelly does. Then she, screeched?? asked Vancha not to touch her bow, it was her bow? Interesting. Amber had only used a bow a couple of times, she wasn't the best archer, but she would probably get a B- for it in an exam.
After a tiny bit, she ran towards Amber, Amber's eyes went wide, "what is going on here?" she asked, starting to get angry herself.
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Keelly Hertstrom
Rohan
First Year - Elf
^TY Kath [Hehe same one I am using on OH]
Posts: 13
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Post by Keelly Hertstrom on Jan 11, 2008 1:30:27 GMT
Keelly sighed. She was a child, of course it wasn't her place to upset people of higher status than her. She touched her bow when she suddenly heard Amber say, 'What is going on here?' Keelly tried to calm herself down. "I was trying to practice shooting the sorting quiver, when Prfessor Ayris, took my bow and the quiver. Twasn't like I was going to aim the bow at you Miss. I am pretty good with a bow, especially mine, which was formatted for my own kind." She nodded her apologies. "I am sorry for my out burst."
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Post by Prof. Vancha Ayris on Jan 11, 2008 1:33:17 GMT
"Ok Keelly I'll make you a deal. I won't touch your bow...as long as you give me the sorting bow back....your still holding your bow.." Vancha did well to keep his anger at bay. He didn't wantto start of the term yelling. He'd rather get through the whole term without shouting. Pfft...Yeah like that was gonna happen!
He sat in his chair, put his feet on the desk and held his hand out waiting for his bow. "And i know you wouldn't aim it at us its just accidents do happen, and i'd rather they didn't. Not this early in the term!"
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Post by Amber Black on Jan 11, 2008 1:37:42 GMT
Amber didn't really like to take sides, or get angry at anybody, but she'd have to go with Vancha here. "Well, even if you are great at using a bow, you still need to be careful with your bow when using it around people, you can never know what can happen," Amber said clamly to Keelly, hoping that she wouldn't get angry at her. "And, it's okay for an outburst at your age, I remember in grade 5, in my muggle school, I was suspended for arguing with the principle," Amber giggled a bit. At that moment, it wasn't funny, but now, Amber thought it was a bit funny.
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Keelly Hertstrom
Rohan
First Year - Elf
^TY Kath [Hehe same one I am using on OH]
Posts: 13
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Post by Keelly Hertstrom on Jan 11, 2008 12:41:18 GMT
Keelly groaned in defeat and walked a slowly as possible back to Vancha. "I don't have the bow, you took it if I remebered correctly. And I mine, I have my bow." She held it up in the air to emphasise her point. She quickly left the room with her possesions and huffed as she got out side. Adults were annoyances.
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Post by Amber Black on Jan 11, 2008 12:46:29 GMT
As Keelly left the room, Amber made a funny face, she hoped that the Keelly didn't hate her now.
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Post by Prof. Vancha Ayris on Jan 14, 2008 10:22:15 GMT
"Silly Girl..." Vancha growled as she left the room. "Right!" Vancha bellowed clapping his hands together. He walked round and took a seat in his chair. "Take a seat if you would Ms Black. We need to have a conversation about your posistion!" Vancha smirked as he said posistion. He was still a child at heart and inuendo always got the best ofhim.
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Post by Amber Black on Jan 14, 2008 10:26:37 GMT
"Well, kids will be kids," Amber said to Vancha when she heard him say silly girl. Amber jumped when Vancha clapped his hands, and then he said they had to have a conversation about her position. She new it! She is trouble, isn't she, or maybe....she might already be fired! Amber sat down, a bit petrified, hoping it wasn't something bad.
[[*worries*]]
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Post by Prof. Vancha Ayris on Jan 15, 2008 11:27:26 GMT
Vancha heard Ambers heartrate pick up as she sat down. "Calm down..." He said with a smile on his face as he leant back in his chair. "All i want to know is what to expect from you in the next year, what to prepare myself if, heaven forbid, anything goes wrong...." He sat up properly.
"I like to be ahead of the game, so if i know what to expect, i can be prepared..."
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Post by Amber Black on Jan 16, 2008 7:28:11 GMT
Amber sighed with relief when it wasn't somehting bad. Though, she still was confused, she didn't like talk, that was like, expect from you, in the year, prepare self, heaven forbid, anything goes wrong, being ahead, what to expect, being prepared, type stuff. She made a funny face, still wondering what he meant, that she wasn't alowed to have a pet snake!!?? Oh no! She'd go crazy in a week! Or maybe she wasn't alowed to bring her horse, Gloom, into the stables!! She'd be DEAD in a week!! Or perhaps....he wanted to know what she was going to teach the class....
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Post by Prof. Vancha Ayris on Jan 16, 2008 14:08:22 GMT
'Pulse increasing...heart rate following....' Vancha thought to himself watching Amber panic. "Amber!" Vancha said cooly. "Calm yourself down....i want to know what your teachin this year. What your classes are going to be doing? Whats going to be happening in your potions class?" He said shaking his head. He thought this conversation was going to be easy.
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Post by Amber Black on Jan 17, 2008 0:47:23 GMT
Amber took a couple of deep breaths, which suddenly reminded her of choir... . "Oh, okay...well, I'll first start with an introduction, even though they're really boring, but I'm going to ask what type of potions they'd like to do. After that, I'll have a look at what they said and pick an easy one first, then I'll make sure the potions get harder and harder each lesson, not too hard though," Amber told him, she then thought for a while, "also, on one lesson, they get to choose what potion they would like to do." Amber scratched her head, she had about 2 questions to ask...."Also, I have a couple of questions, one involving the lessons...sort of, and one that has nothing to do with the lessons."
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Post by Prof. Vancha Ayris on Jan 17, 2008 12:06:56 GMT
Vancha put his hands on the back of his head and leant back. "Ask away!" He said calmly.
[[[Holy Hell Thats a short post, i am REALLY sorry but i havnt slept in 3 days and im at work]]]
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Post by Amber Black on Jan 18, 2008 0:27:24 GMT
[[ Lol...Okay, maybe not funny, but that's okay. I woke up at 7am in the morning (which is unheard of from me) and I'm dead tired (stupid alarms#@!&%%#!!!)]]
"Okay, well firstly, because I'm a parselmouth, I want a snake, but you see, I'm not sure if I'm allowed to have one at the classrooms or anything, so basically, Am I allowed a snake? Also, I have a horse, who stuck at a muggle horse stable, and I have to pay rent to keep her there, and it would probably make me, and my horse feel better if it could be in these stable," Amber said, talking kind of fast...not really, just slow enough for someone to understand. Amber then sighed.
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