Professor Kijewski

June 18, 2006 12:51 AM
Kiva Kijewski ahs been the Care of Magical Creatures Professor for the last two years. Her first year as a teacher had been rather draining on Kiva. Her very first lesson hadn’t gone over very well considering what she had taught to them wasn’t anything very enjoyable. And her second lesson was a disaster because of the dust storm that hit halfway through the class. That storm nearly killed two of their students simply because they hadn’t listened to her instructions. Luckily, her second year had gone loads better.

Now in her third year of teaching, Kiva was prepared for just about anything. Her summer had been anything but relaxing and she really wanted a break when it came to teaching. Her father’s health was slowly declining and he had been in and out of the hospital all summer long. Her mother was distraught with worry and relied heavily on Kiva’s help and support. What little time Kiva had to herself, she was here at Sonora taking care of the animals or working on her lessons. She was almost grateful for the new year to start.

This year, Kiva had decided to combine her classes to save time and so that the creatures didn’t get worn out too soon. She stood in her designated clearing in the gardens and watched as her first and second year students approached. She wore a pair of khaki shorts and a sleeveless tee. Her most comfortable pair of sandals decorated her feet. Her skin was a golden tan; a clear sign that she spent much of her time outdoors. Her usual curly brown hair was pulled back by two barrettes on either side of her head.

“Good morning, Everyone!” Kiva greeted them with a smile. “Welcome to Care of Magical Creatures. For those of you who don’t know me, I am Professor Kijewski. However, most people just call me Professor K.” Kiva introduced herself. The crate directly behind her made a soft whining sound, but Kiva ignored it. “This class is less formal than your other classes. The only rule I have is to not talk while I or one of your peers are talking. Other than that, feel free to get as comfortable as you’d like. Now, today I would like you all to study these-” Kiva turned and opened the crate. She pulled out what looked to be a Jack Russell Terrier. “Everyone please take out some parchment and a writing utensil.” She waited until everyone had their materials out before continuing. “This here is Rutter, a crup. Crups originated in the southeast of England. These creatures are fiercely loyal to their Wizard owner while being rather ferocious to any muggle. They are wonderful at scavenging and usually eat gnomes.” She paused here and looked around once more at her students to make sure everyone was still paying attention. “If you wish to have a crup, you must take a test with the Department for Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures to prove that you are capable of caring for these creatures in muggle-inhabited areas.” She paused once more and picked up the small dog.

“Everyone gather closer.” She placed the crup in the midst of the students. “Feel free to play with him. Just be careful of any Chizpurfle as they have a tendency to invade Crups and can destroy wands if they get to close.” She thought of something just then and walked to her large bag of supplies, “In fact, let’s study Rutter. Everyone take one of these, “She handed each of the students a magnifying glass, “See if you can spot anything. While we are doing that, can anyone tell me how to tell the difference between a crup and a non-magical dog? It’s okay if you can’t.”

OOC: I'm not looking for any right answers or any of that, so don't worry. However, I am looking at how well you write a response. Make sure each post is at least 2 paragraphs long, 5 sentences each. I know you all know how to do this, but I just wanted to remind you. Good luck, and have fun!

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Eavan Valentine

June 20, 2006 5:20 PM
Eavan arrived to class a few minutes earl, already believingthis to be her favorite. It was outside and the professor looked nice. From what Earl had told her in letters, pictures, etc...this was one of the good classes. Astronomy was the worst, and everything else fell in between; except for quidditch, which of course beats all.

She took a seat on the grass and looked around at her classmates. Eavan had the unusual hobby of people-watching. She could sit for hours just staring at people with her bright brown eyes and listening to their conversations. People don't realize how much they say when they think no one's paying attention. Eavan turned to Professor K (she wasn't even going t o try to pronounce her last name) and stared at the whining crate that sat about five feet from where Eavan sat. She quietly pondered what could be in the box when Professor K pulled the lid off and a cute little crup popped out. She kept her eyes on the crup as she took out a muggle notebook and a quill and ink set and wrote a few noteworthy aspects of the crup onto her paper.

Eavan set down her things and crawled over to Rutter, the crup to get a better look. Just as she reached the animal she set her hand down on someone else's.

"Oh, geez! Sorry." She turned towards the person, an apologetic smile on her tanned and freckled face and her hand held out in greeting. "I'm Eavan. Eavan Valentine. First year Teppenpaw." \n\n
0 Eavan Valentine First class ever... 86 Eavan Valentine 0 5


Gil & Leo Idoya

June 21, 2006 8:35 PM
Gil glanced over at his twin, who had his arms folded over his chest and was scowling overtly at the grass. As they continued down towards where the Care of Magical Creatures class was, Gil tapped his brother's shoulder to get his attention.

"It's not even a real class," Leo complained instantly. Gil raised one eyebrow, but supposed he should thank his normally laconic brother for offering an answer before Gil had to waste breath on a question. "Care of Magical Creatures... if we can successfully care for the animals at home, even the ones on Abuelito's farm, what use is this? I could learn it all from books."

"Well, I think it's meant to be... oh, what's that word Papi used? Experimental?"

"Experiential," Leo corrected sourly. Gil nodded, and his brother heaved a sigh. "I guess. But don't expect me to like it," he said warningly.

Gil raised one eyebrow as if to say, I'm really not that stupid. Leo glared half-heartedly at his brother and sat down as far away as he could without getting negative attention. Gil shrugged and moved onward, sitting up close. It seemed he'd chosen a good spot, too, because after Professor Kijewski had finished her speech, she set the crup, Rutter, down in the grass not far from Gil's feet.

"...Can anyone tell me how to tell the difference between a crup and a non-magical dog?" she asked.

Gil looked at the crup. It looked fairly like a normal dog to him--until it turned. "Oh! Professor!" he said, hand shooting into the air. For once he wanted to get the answer right before Leo. "It's tail is forked."

His attention was abruptly wrenched away from crups when something warm and soft touched his hand. "Oh, geez! Sorry."

The look of confusion faded from his darkly tanned face, and he pushed a few locks of black hair out of his eyes to better see the source of the voice. The girl had freckles, and looked strangely familiar...

"I'm Eavan. Eavan Valentine. First year Teppenpaw."

He beamed at her immediately. "Oh, that's where I know you, then! I'm a Tepp firstie, too. Gil Idoya, pleased to meet you," he said, taking her hand and shaking it.\n\n
0 Gil & Leo Idoya Me too! 0 Gil & Leo Idoya 0 5


Eavan

June 22, 2006 4:48 PM
Eavan almost laughed out loud for how happy this boy was to meet her.

"You're a Tepp too? Cool!" Eavan smiled as she shook his hand. "So, Iyoda...is that Hispanic? My grandmother was from Mexico." Eavan gazed at Gil, trying to decifer what type of person he was. He looked nice enough: happy and friendly; a perfect Teppenpaw. She was the same way, but most thought her cold because she'd rather listen to people than talk herself. She didn't mind, though. Anyone who got to know her even a little bit saw that the coldness was just an outer layer of her personality. Maybe he was same in some way.

"Oh, should we be doing something with the crup?" Eavan saw the croud of people trying to pat the animal and shove magnifying glasses into its fur.\n\n
0 Eavan Cool... 0 Eavan 0 5


Gil

June 22, 2006 7:43 PM
Gil released her hand and flashed her a smile as she started to laugh at his enthusiastic greeting. His dark brown eyes sparkled with the joy of meeting new people--one of his favorite things to do, though most who knew his twin found that rather ironic.

"So, Iyoda... is that Hispanic? My grandmother was from Mexico," she said.

"¡Claro que sí!" he laughed. "Abuelito nació en Cholula, pero ahora todos mis parientes viven en California." Then it occurred to him that she might not be fluent, and flushing at his outburst, he translated quickly. "I mean, of course! My grandfather was born in Cholula--that's in the state of Pueblo--but all my relatives live in California now. Sorry."

He looked towards Rutter as she asked whether they should be participating more, and laughed aloud again. Several students were already crowded around, and the pup looked less than pleased. "Maybe we should wait until some of the other students back off. I don't know much about crups, but a lot of animals don't like being crowded. But this class is pretty cool so far, don't you think? I hope the others are this good..."\n\n
0 Gil Claro! 0 Gil 0 5


Eavan

June 24, 2006 4:40 PM
Eavan shook her head in amazement as fluent Spanish left Gil's mouth. Alothough her grandmother was Mexican, she had died before Eavan was born, so the language was never passed down. Plus, she was never that good at learning new things; always willing to learn, but not always willing to be taught.

"Wow. I only caught, like, three words. The only Spanish I know is the little bit my dad uses. And that's mainly cuss words. My grandma was born near Chihuahua, I think. Moved to L.A. when she around my age, met my Grandpa and the rest is history."

She looked over to the crowd of people arounnd the crup and saw Gil's point. That animal did not look too happy.

"I agree. We'll stay away for a while. I'd rather talk that learn any day." Eavan smiled. "Earl - my brother - told me that this was one of the best classes. Although I doubt he pays much attention in any class." Eavan picked at a blade of grass.

"What are you looking forwar to the most? Class wise, I mean?"\n\n
0 Eavan Que? 0 Eavan 0 5


Gil

June 25, 2006 2:29 PM
Gil nodded as Eavan related the history of how her grandmother emigrated to L.A., reminding himself to ask his grandparents when they had come to the States. He couldn't believe he didn't know--though he'd wager good money, now that he thought about it, that Leo knew. Leo knew everything.

"What are you looking forward to the most? Class wise, I mean?"

Gil shrugged. "Oh, I don't know. Your brother sounds a lot like me," he said with a chuckle. "I've never liked school as much as my twin, though now that we're living here and get to be around everyone all the time, it's a lot better." Then he gave her question some serious thought. "Well, I've always liked Charms a lot, just from what my mother's taught me. And Astronomy. My grandparents' farm--we all live there, the whole extended family--is far out from any cities, so you can see the stars really well."

"But you have a brother? Does he go to Salem, too, or another school?" he asked, curious about her family.\n\n
0 Gil *laughs* 0 Gil 0 5


Eavan

June 26, 2006 12:54 PM
OOC:You meant Sonora, right? Not Salem...I'll just go with Sonora.

BIC:
Eavan bit back her lip. Twin? That was so cool. But Gil kept on with the conversation, so she held off her comments for another moment.

"Wow...that sounds amamzing. My family is all over the world. I even have an aunt in Greece. I wish we were closer." Eavan sighed and then answered Gil's question.

"My brother goes here. He's a third year Crotalus, but walks around like he owns the place." She laughed as a mental image of Earl parading through the school strutting like a rooster flashed through her head.

"You said something about a twin? Are you identical or fraternal. My two little brothers are identical twins and even I have a hard time telling them apart."\n\n
0 Eavan *laughs back* 0 Eavan 0 5


Gil

June 28, 2006 2:16 PM
OOC: Heh. *blushes.* Yeah, I meant Sonora. Sorry 'bout that. BIC:

Gil smiled as Eavan expressed her thoughts on the family-distance ratio. "Greece? Oh that's so cool... though you know sometimes, having everyone close is a real pain in the--" he blushed, and decided that he'd been hanging out with his older cousins far too often if words like that sprang so automatically to his lips. "I mean, I have four aunts and uncles, and eighteen cousins, and then there are my grandparents and my family--and we all live within five miles of each other! It's crazy. Sometimes I feel like I never see anyone outside my family, and they always know everything," he said, rolling his eyes in an exasperated manner.

When she asked about Leo, Gil's eyes automatically turned back towards where he had left his twin; he was talking with a pretty blond girl, and--surprise of all surprises--seemed to not be in such a crappy mood anymore. In fact, he was... smiling? Gil's eyebrows rose, but he just turned back to Eavan to answer her question.

"Yeah, Leo's my twin. We're identical... mostly. See, I have--" he hesitated to call them 'normal' eyes, "brown eyes like most of my family, but Leo inherited our abuela's eyes; one's green and the other's blue. So if you see someone like me but with two different colored eyes, you should probably run away," he said, grinning at the joke. "He's a Crotalus, like your brother, but he's not exactly warm and fuzzy... not that he's mean. He's just... not me," Gil shrugged, nonplussed.\n\n
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Eavan

July 10, 2006 1:02 PM
Eavan sat still, her eyes focused entirely on Gil listening to every word he said. Listening was her favorite pasttime. Eavan felt that her talking was only to help others talk.

"Wow, that's a pretty big family," she said, thinking of what would happen if that many of her family lived so close to each other. it wouldn't be a pretty sight considering that her mother was the black sheep of the family and her aunts' hautiness.

Eavan followed Gil's eyes to a boy sitting a few yards away who looked exactly like Gil, but who was talking to a blonde rather than to Eavan's mousy brown hair pulled into a ponytail. She shrugged and turned back to Gil who was mentioning his twin's differrnt colored eyes.

"Really? I would love to have two different colored eyes. I guess you and I were just born to blend in to the scenery with our coloring," she sighed as she pulled her brown hair and pointed to her brown eyes.

"I'll tell Earl to keep an eye out for your less than warm and fuzzy brother," she said with grin.\n\n
0 Eavan It's ok....I do that all the time... 0 Eavan 0 5


Gil

July 19, 2006 1:31 PM
Gil nodded. "Huge, really. And that's not counting second cousins and great-aunts and -uncles and a bunch of people who aren't really family but hang around anyway," he said, grinning. "Though at least none of them live on the ranch!"

After he finished describing Leo, Eavan tugged at her own hair and motioned towards her face, sighing at the prospect of blending in. At that point, he could just imagine his favorite cousin Casimiro saying that she was 'cute' and pushing Gil towards her. "Don't think you'll have to worry about blending in," he said sincerely, offering her another smile.

He laughed aloud when she talked about warning her brother about Leo, and thought that it was great to have someone with a similar temperament to talk to here at Sonora. Eavan was so good-natured, and he found himself less and less interested in crups. "Do - but be sure to let him know that not all Idoyas are prickly as cacti."

He glanced over towards the crup, then. "Hey, looks like the swarm's cleared. Wanna go check out Rutter now?"\n\n
0 Gil Sometimes coming up with a good title is the hardest part. 0 Gil 0 5


Eavan

July 20, 2006 2:22 PM
Eavan blushed at Gil's compliment. She was a tomboy and was rarely told any compliments outside of "Awesome swing!" or "Wow, you're room's actually clean!", so being told that she shouldn't worry about blending in was, well...strange.

Eavan grinned at Gil's comment on cacti. "Well, I think we'll have to see whether or not you can be prickly as a cactus. I mean, I barely know you!" she said with mock modesty. Then she burst into giggles.

When she had calmed down, Eavan readily agreed to take a look at the crup. "I wish I could have a crup, but Dad says no. We live in a mainly muggle neighborhood, so it just wouldn't work out."\n\n
0 Eavan I hear ya....this part sucks 0 Eavan 0 5


Gil

July 20, 2006 3:04 PM
She blushed. Gil wasn't entirely sure what that meant. The only experience he had with girls was with his cousins - and they'd certainly never blushed at something he said before. In fact, he thought, the only times he'd seen a girl blush were a) when Melisenda started showing off her engagement ring, and b) that time Rosalinde tripped and spilled her plate in Abuela's lap. Before he could even start to try to puzzle out the response, though, Eavan was talking again.

Gil couldn't help but laugh when she went all demure, claiming to hardly know him. He snorted once (accidentally), but hoped that she didn't notice. Instead, he just cleared his throat, unable to stop grinning - how someone could so perfectly impersonate his cousin Agnese without ever meeting her was beyond him!

"Well, I hardly look like a cactus, do I?" he asked mock-defensively, motioning to himself with a dramatic gesture. "Anyway, I'm a Tepp, aren't I? We're hardly known for being icy."

He winced at the thought of a Crup in a Muggle neighborhood. "Yeah, I don't think that would be good. At least, not for the Muggles. Who knows - if it was a crup like my neighbors used to have, it might just have a good time." He grinned then and started walking towards Rutter, searching his robes pockets for the magnifying glass he'd gotten from the professor at the beginning of class. When a brusque search turned up nothing, he stopped, frowning, and dug into his many pockets a little more carefully. "Huh. That's weird. I can't find my magnifying glass."\n\n
0 Gil - Insert clever comment here - 0 Gil 0 5


Eavan

August 01, 2006 12:10 AM
She tried. She really did try to hold back the huge grin that threated to appear when Gil snorted for seemingly no reason, but it was hard. She finally managed by swallowing really hard reapeatedly and thinking about sad things.

Eavan shook her head enthusiastically with a smile when he asked if he lookedlike a cactus. "No, I guess not. We're more of the sunshine-y type aren't we?"

When Gil got up to get a closer look at Rutter, Eavan followed. And when Gil stopped suddenly, Eavan almost bumped right into him, but stopped herself just in time. She looked at him inquisitively.

"Your magnifying glass?" She glanced at the grass around where they had been sitting. If it was anywhere, it would be there. But all that was there was grass pressed down in the shape of two people.

"I have no idea where it is." Eavan then began searching through her own robes, thinking maybe she had taken it by mistake. There were quite a few things in her brand new robes that she had already stuffed in. She pulled her wand from her pocket and dropped it on the ground. The wand was quickly followed by a few crumpled pieces of parchment, a squashed dandilion she had picked that morning and...a magnifying glass.

"Is this it?" she held up the magnifying glass towards Gil. "Cause I don't remeber getting one."

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0 Eavan *steals witty remark from unsuspecting passerby* 0 Eavan 0 5


Gil

August 03, 2006 11:24 PM
Gil turned around to find Eavan very close behind him. He took an instinctive step back to give her her space even as she responded to his question, and proceeded to turn out her pockets. He winced slightly as she dropped her wand carelessly on the grass, but was soon overwhelmed with amusement as she continued to dig through.

Just after she dropped a mutilated dandelion, he asked teasingly, "Oooh, do you have Chocolate Frogs, too?"

Actually, a Chocolate Frog sounded really good right now. His stomach gurgled a little, hungrily, but the disturbance - unlike that hideous, mortifying snort - was pretty quiet. Though to be honest it had been kind of funny watching Eavan attempt to withhold her mirth for his sake.

But then Eavan was holding out a magnifying glass, asking if it was Gil's. He blinked. "Must be," he said with another little laugh, shaking his head in amazement. "Were you a pickpocket in another life, or something?" he teased, accepting the magnifying glass back. He cuffed her shoulder very gently, just to make sure she realized he was teasing, and gave her a winning grin. "Hey, you can share mine if you want. Though - wait a sec - "

The professor was speaking, and Gil held up one finger to forestall any comment on Eavan's part. When Professor Kijewski was done, he turned back to his new friend. "Guess we didn't need the glass after all," he said with a smile. "Wonder if he plays fetch...."\n\n
0 Gil I dub thee Sneakthief! 0 Gil 0 5


Eavan

August 03, 2006 11:45 PM
Eavan looked at Gill seriously when he asked if she had any chocolate frogs. "I don't know. I might..." she said and continued to look through her pockets. After a few moments of haphazard searching, she came up with only a broken quill tip, her class schedule and an old chocolate frog card.

"Na, sorry. All out of food." Eavan grinned at both her joke about food in her robes and at being called a pickpocket. She was about to thank him for letting her share the magnifying glass when he held up a finger to hear what the professor was saying.

"No, I guess not," Eavan shrugged. "I just wish I had something in these pockets that he could fetch. I'm not givin' up my wand as a plaything for a crup." At that Eavan picked the trash and her wand off the grass and put them back in her robes.\n\n
0 Eavan I like the sound of that 0 Eavan 0 5