Potions Classroom

[Agamemnon]

Here students may attend Potions Class, and see the professor, Arthur White. However, there are no hours, as he spends most of his time either at home or in the Gryffindor Common Room.

OOC:
All students will have 24 hours to show up to the Lesson. There will be 3 Classes during the year and each class will last 3-4 days. The success in Class will be determined by how much RP you do. I don't really believe in Dicerolls and that's why I am not going to use them. The Points shouldn't come from Luck. When you enter the Class and do Some RP then you get 1-3 Points(depending on RP and other things). I'll give you one TEST at the end of the Schoolyear. The Answers will be from my lessons. This Test can give you 2 Points(3 Points if you've done superbly, but that 1 Point will come when you have also done the Extra Part)

[Kip]

Weatherby arrived for his first Potions class, lugging his heavy pewter cauldron at his side (and hoping they could leave them in the room for the duration of the curriculum). He wondered how the environment of this class would differ from his others, since it was taught by his Head of House.

[Pontifex Maximus]

Atticus arrived at what was surely going to be his favorite class. He almost ran up from the dungeons carrying his cauldron and some ingredients from home. He probably wouldn't need them, but better safe than sorry. He settled into a seat in the front and was awed, if not a little saddened, by the room. He had been here teaching just a few years ago, if only Atticus was a bit older.

[Gone 2 the Celts]

Fritz entered to what he had been waiting for all these years. With his entire family except him being Slytherins, he had picked up some rudimentary knowledge on potion making.

[Master Necromancer]

Sidious arrived in the classroom and was amazed by the quantity of potions, poisons and elixirs. He knew that this was only the first step to becoming a master potion maker.

[Barry Goldwater]

Cecil entered the room with little of his usual bluster, and quickly moved to take a seat at the back of the room. Potions had never been his specialty, to say the least, and even with the head of Gryffindor teaching it he worried about his future performance in the class.

[removeduser_456323]

John arrived at his most eagerly anticipated class, hoping he would make a good impression.

[Master Necromancer]

John arrived at his most eagerly anticipated class, hoping he would make a good impression.

Sidious waved to him from the second row inviting John to sit with him.

[removeduser_456323]

Sidious waved to him from the second row inviting John to sit with him.

John, surprised that someone was being friendly to him, lugged his pewter cauldron over to the seat beside Sidious.

[Pericles of Athens]

William took found a seat in the front near atticus, placing his cauldron on the table he took his seat, potions had never been his specialty but he still had hope he would do well.

[The Stig]

Xander entered the room and flopped into a chair, banging his heavy cauldron down on the table with a crash. He was still for a few moments, catching his breath...

[Xion]

Violeta and Ashley arrive with their cauldrons, before placing them on the table. Both were rather interested in learning about potions.

[Agamemnon]

Arthur strode into the room in his customary tweed suit, looking rather out of place with all the robed students. Removing his cap and bowing low to the class, he spoke to them in the standard 'first day of school' teacher voice.

'Welcome to Potions Class, students. Are all arrived as of yet?'

[Master Necromancer]

"All of Slytherin first year are here professor."

[Lucius Malfoy]

A student leans back in his seat, listening to the professor begin. He grins at a couple of his friends who snickered as the student remained quiet for now, waiting.

[The Stig]

Xander looked over the professor, sizing him up. Tweed cap and suit. Man had style.

[Agamemnon]

'Good to hear. Any of Gryiffindor missing? Raise your hand if you're absent.'

[Lucius Malfoy]

The student stands up.

How about those who are filthy Mud-bloods should raise their hands?

A few of his friends snicker behind him.

[Agamemnon]

'How about you shut your trap, young man? Levicorpus!'

[Lucius Malfoy]

Hey!

The student goes flying up and hangs there. He tosses and turns.

Hey! Put me down! Or you will hear from the Death Eaters! Put me down!!