Professor Bulla

December 06, 2004 6:49 AM
Bare seconds before the class was due to begin a tall figure swept into the room and headed straight for the back. Reaching the back wall, Professor Bulla turned and took a look at the students, pausing a couple of times as his gaze took in everything. With a faint smile at the number of students directing quizzical looks at him, Manfred walked back to the front at a much slower pace then leaned on his desk as he addressed the class.

"My name is Professor Bulla. You will address me as Professor Bulla. Now," he gave his head a partial shake to knock his dark brown hair out of his eyes, "you may have all noticed that this school is situated in the middle of a desert."

A long moment passed as his gaze once again passed over the entire class and he frowned at a couple of students who seemed to be taking this news as some kind of revelation.

"A desert," he repeated to reinforce the idea, "which has been made into a liveable environment thanks to the wonders of magic - specifically Charms and Transfiguration. Now today, you are going to be learning one of the basic Charms that is very important to this school: Aquor. This spell conjures water in small quantities."

Manfred reached a tanned hand into his dark green robe - only a couple of shades darker than the school uniform - to retrieve his wand.

"This is actually a very easy spell to cast in that it requires very little in the way of specific wand movement. You will all notice that there is a jar in fro-" there wasn't a jar in front of every student. Giving a quiet tsk of annoyance Manfred straightened up and pointed his wand at the supplies cupboard beside the window. With a quick flick the doors sprung open. Another more complicated movement and a series of glass jars started jostling to get out. "In order, thank you!" Manfred told them, and the jars settled into a line, floating across the classroom until one was in front of every student. A downward movement and they all settled on the desks at once bar one, which hit the floor with a loud clatter. Glad of the impervious charm he had cast on all the jars for protection against student mishandling, Manfred summoned the last jar to himself.

"A jar in front of you all. All you do is point your wand into the jar and say the incantation: Aquor," a stream of water spurted forth from his wand and filled the jar near to the brim. "Remember to pronounce it just as I did - emphasising the 'A'," Manfred instructed the class as he moved around to take his seat.

"You may begin."

OOC: Ok kiddies, here's your class. Usual rules apply: try to keep your posts realistic to your characters abilities. I'll award points when the class ends. And for future reference, this is not a real time RPG. The Headmistress has mentioned this on the OOC board, but after reading the lower thread, I'm not entirely sure that everyone understands what this means. I understand because I was a little confused when I first started RPGing too, so I'll try and explain for those who are still having trouble.

A class starts when it is posted by the Professor. It usually runs (and this is the one class in game time - roughly an hour) for about three weeks Real time. Similarly, several threads can be running simultaniously while dealing with events that are chronologically far apart. I'm not sure how good an explanation this is, so if anyone is still confused about anything I'm on AIM under the s/n ManfredBulla.\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Zack Dill

December 06, 2004 4:06 PM
Zack sat in the front left of the classroom. Front and center was for teacher pets. The back was for teacher banes. The middle was for those who wanted to blend. Front and left (or front and right) was for those who knew how to blend.

As such, he felt entirely within his rights as an invisible face to fake a shocked look when the teacher informed them that they were in the middle of a desert. The frown he received in return suggested he wasn't quite as invisible as he thought he was.

But when Mr. Bulla continued (what was it with these guys wanting everyone to call them 'professor' anyway? Was it some kind of private-school thing?) he realized that it really was kind of shocking that this place had waterfalls and gardens and stuff. The were in the middle of Arizona, after all.

His shock was further exacerbated by the deal with the flying glassware. His notes suffered. That was unusual for him. His notebooks had been fetched premiums on the study guide black market until he started taking them in Elvish and Klingon (there were two weeks when he took notes in Basic using the alphabet conversion that came in his Star Wars monopoly game, but then his brother Nick started selling the alphabet - and those letters took too long to write anyway).

Once he recognized his lapse, he did his best to cover for it, but it wasn't his best. Still, he did get most of the lesson's gist.

Taking out his wand, he held it in his hand like the self-defence instructor had shown him, and positioned it over the jar. Feeling vaguely like a magician on stage about to pull a rabbit out of a hat, he said, "Aquor!"

A single drop dripped into the jar.

That was enough to bolster his confidence that it was possible, and he did it again, with more surety this time, "Aquor!"

More water splashed out, filling the jar to a quarter-full. A third attempt brough it to three quarters. Feeling fairly certain that if that pattern continued, his next attempt would not fit inside the jar, he stopped there.

He, Zack Dill, just performed real magic.\n\n
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