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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0 Professor Kijewski Lesson 1 - Years 1 & 2 0 Professor Kijewski 1 5


Nikki

June 23, 2006 11:37 AM
Nikki pulled her blonde hair up into a bun. As she did so, she heard a boy behind her say "My name is Leonardo Idoya, of the California Idoyas." She knew that name. Abuelo often talked of his friend from childhood. She couldn't recall the person's first name, but she remembered 'Idoya.'

She turned to see a boy with neatly combed dark hair and expensive boots. His eyes were different colors and seemed to be fixed determindly on a boy near her. Probably a pure-blood. Well Abuelo was pure-blood.

"Your name's Idoya?" Nikki asked "Any relation to the Cholula Idoyas? I'm Nikki Ramirez, Aladren" she pointed to the house emblem embroidered on the front of her robes, which, unlike most of the students gathered here, she was actually wearing.\n\n
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Leo Idoya

June 23, 2006 12:42 PM
No sooner had he corrected Echo's mistake than a girl standing in front of them turned to him, asking questions as to his family and introducing herself as Nikki Ramirez. His gaze flicked up and down over her; she certainly didn't look Hispanic, though that was no sure indicator. Admittedly, he'd never seen a Latino with naturally blond hair before.

"Sí, Señorita Ramirez," he replied. "My grandparents hail from Cholula. Abuelito often refers to Señor Ramirez when he waxes nostalgic. Oh, pardon--Leonardo Idoya, Crotalus." He briefly considered the traditional greeting he had been taught to use with women by his grandfather--bowing his head over her hand--but thought better of it. In this setting, he would most likely just be ridiculed for his "old-fashionedness," as Gil insisted upon calling it. Instead, he settled for a nonchalant, "¿Cómo está Ud.?"\n\n
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Nikki

June 23, 2006 9:07 PM
(note: the computer on which Nikki's character is being written is stupid and won't put in accents and/or tildes. Therefore some of the Spanish words are not completely correct.)

"Mas o menos" Nikki responded "No conozco muchas personas aqui. Y no se porque estoy aqui. Mi madre es de Sadona pero ella es un Muggle y soy de Cholula. Mi hermano, Julio, esta a Youmens." she said refering to the Wizarding school in Mexico. She realized she was talking too much again. She did that when she wasn't nervous, and talking to Senor Idoya's grandson was like talking to an old friend, even though the two of them had never met. "Pero usted, como esta?"

((translation: "So-so. I don't know many people here. And I don't know why I'm here. My mother is from Sadona but she is a Muggle and I'm from Cholula. My brother, Julio, is at Youmens...But you, how are you?"))

As soon as she had finished speaking she realized people were looking at her. Perhaps this had not been the best time to start speaking in rapid-fire Spanish. She suspected most people had not a clue what she was talking about. Or could it have been the fact that in the Common Room she acted shy and withdrawn, yet here she was she was talking to a boy with dragonhide boots, different color eyes, and a decidedly bad attitude.\n\n
0 Nikki And now for the Spanish portion 0 Nikki 0 5


Leonardo

June 24, 2006 3:57 PM
OOC: My computer is the same way; I write the Spanish bits in Word and then copy-paste them. *winks* BIC:

Leo relaxed slightly as the girl began to speak in rapid, fluent Spanish, though he hoped his own could withstand hers. After all, it was only his second language, and he didn't speak it nearly often enough. Mami and Papi were just too inurred to the American culture by now.

The relaxation ended, though, when she asked him about himself, and how he was doing.

"Eh, yo..." he said, his tone deprecating. "Así así. Esta escuela... los estudiantes..." He shrugged as if to let her draw her own conclusions. He certainly didn't want anyone, much less a virtual stranger who nonetheless had intimate ties to his own family, to know that he thought Sonora was horrible--and not because of the condescension his comment showed, either. He hated it here already, because no one would come near him. He drove everyone away--just like Echo and Elly, who had fled to a group of students nearby, and would surely badmouth him there and turn them against him. And he didn't even have Gil by his side, to protect him and keep him company, to earn him friends through association! A wave of painful, lonely yearning swept through him, and he resisted the urge to glance at his brother where he stood at the front of the group, still easily conversing with a pretty first year.

He wished desperately that he could be as good as his twin at being around other people, but he just wasn't. Even being around Nikki was somewhat uncomfortable--after all, if word got back to his parents how badly Leo had been behaving, they would be so disappointed--though it wasn't quite as bad as usual. He bit his lip, looking back over at the group where Echo and Elly had found sanctuary.

"It's not like home," he muttered bitterly in English, hugging his arms tightly against himself.\n\n
0 Leonardo "Icy Idoya" Speaks... (I like that, Elly!) 0 Leonardo 0 5