DATDA Class 3

[Toolbox123]

Role Playing as Tool Box

Tool entered his classroom from his office, sat at his desk and sighed. Given the previous 24 hours, it was not surprising that he was starting to get stressed out again. He had the Ministry sending him an owl every other hour demanding his presence at a hearing. He had Oliver Brown still inspecting his lessons and no further to converting him to Tool's way of thinking yet. Then he had his students, Lillin and her Vampire tendacies, Mosden and his past shadowed by William's hatred of Tool.
He straightened up, and waited for the class to arrive. He had already written a topic on the blackboard behind him.
'Lesson 3 - from Dark Lord to Minister for Magic - the final years of the Dark Lord Tool Box.'
This was to be their last lesson on this Dark Lord. As long as they understood the fundamentals of him, they would know why they needed to train heavily to fight the evil outside of Hogwarts. Specially if George was indeed still out and about.
He looked up, expecting to see students when he saw it. A cauldron suspended above the door of the classroom. He shook his head.
"Foolish schoolish pranks." he thought to himself, turning back to his paperwork. He would let a student take the mess before he approached it.

<OOC: I don't read topics that I'm not needed in. James is in most so I let him moderate and call me in if I'm needed :P - besides, Tool would always enter through his office door (as Lockhart does in COS) and so would not be subject to the prank. Ha.>

[Gilver Grimm]

Role Playing as Marcus Grimm

Tool Box.
Why is he being mentioned by my father all the time? What was his connection to my godfather?
Thoughts that Marcus always had in his head even before he arrived in Hogwarts. Thoughts that have always haunted him. Things that he wanted to know but couldn't find the answer.

This is going to be his first Defense Against the Dark Arts class under Professor Tool since he taught himself about the dark arts through the many books of his ancestors, although none of them contained any dark spells aside from a certain book of potions from his godfather Gilver, an old book with one spell that he considered dangerous, Sectumsempra.

"Good morning Professor Tool."
Marcus greeted the grumpy old man sittng on his desk before taking a seat somewhere in the back row. Looking around, Marcus then noticed a cauldron suspended above the door of the classroom. Lucky that the prank didn't worked for him. He then smirked at the thought of how immature his classmates might be. Playing with pranks and all.

Lesson 3 - from Dark Lord to Minister for Magic - the final years of the Dark Lord Tool Box.

Now that is something interesting, Marcus thought that this class would be something special. He never thought that it would be a history class instead of DATDA but still, he was all the more eager to know more about Tool.

Marcus then patiently waited for the class to start.

[James Mack]

Role Playing as Jack Miller

Jack headed down the corridor, looking around him carefully and moving towards the room with great regret, unwilling to put himself through another crazy lesson again; last time had been bad enough - who knew what would happen this time. He checked the time, moving even more slowly when he saw that he was early; he wanted to spend as little time as was humanly possible in that room. He briefly spotted the green-eyed boy - Evan was his name - loitering outside the classroom, as if he was waiting for something, before he was in the classroom, on the floor, with some sort of plant on his head. "Aaargh!" he yelled for want of anything better to say.

[Kayla Blake]

Role Playing as Kayla Blake

Kayla saw Evan staring at something in the doorway and wandered towards the door. She raised an eyebrow at Jack on the floor. Well the plan worked but why haven't the frogs.... Ah. She thought briefly as the potion that had accompanied the plant and promptly soaked Jack started to turn into frogs. It was kind of funny because it looked like they were popping up from his skin. She hid a giggle behind her mouth. Pity it had been Jack. She actually liked him. "What just happened?" She asked curiously looking at Marcus.

[James Mack]

Role Playing as Jack Miller

Jack awoke from his daze, to his horror seeing what to him appeared to be hundreds of frogs erupting from out of nowhere. He tried to force them off, slowly getting up under the weight of them? "Whathehelljushappened?" he said quickly, still not entirely sure what was going on. As he stood up, he noticed Kayla and her look of innocence had just appeared in the room. "Hmm... I wonder," he said to her, mocking a reproachful tone.

[Toolbox123]

Role Playing as Tool Box

Tool nodded in response to his first students greeting, glad that he'd escaped the cauldron. He was not however so lucky with his second student.
He stood up and went over to the door and clicked his fingers. The potion disappeared in a puff of smoke. He stepped on the last remaining frog.
"Come on, get up. Next time you will look where you're going won't you? Instead of dawdling..."
Tool went to close the door when he noticed a card sticking out of it. He pulled it out, looked at it, and put it in his pocket before walking back to his desk.
"Well find a seat, chop chop. The lesson will be starting shortly."

[Oliver Fletcher]

Role Playing as Tiffany Beck

Tiffany rushed towards the classroom. At least, she hoped it was the right one. She'd heard rumors in her other classes about the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and it's infamous teacher Prof. Box. She was worried that he'd jinx her for being late, so she left the Gryffindor common room five minutes early, only to get lost on the way down. As she approached the door, she crossed her fingers, praying that she was at the right place.

Tiffany entered the room, and let out a small shreak. "Jack!" she shouted, finding him leaning against the wall, practically wearing a pile of convulsing frogs and plants. "What's going on!?"

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Role Playing as Oliver Brown

Oliver marched up the steps of the castle, through the great hall, and towards Tool's room. This was sure to be an interesting class. Tool had promised him more information concerning certain subjects today, and even failing that, there was sure to be some surprises in store. As Oliver entered the classroom, he realized he couldn't have been more right. A large mass of plants and frogs covered the ground, and more was clinging to a boy nearby. Whipping out his wand, Oliver muttered, "Evanesco," and vanished the largest lump on the ground, clearing a path for him to take a seat at a desk in the back. He raised a hand to Tool in greeting.

"Demonstrating covert tactics to the students, Tool?" he asked, an amused smile playing accross his lips.

[Toolbox123]

Role Playing as Tool Box

Tool looked up at Oliver as he entered and raised a hand back.
"Of course. I always like to throw a cauldron full of potion over people to show underhand tactics." he replied sarcastically. "Just be grateful it took you a little longer than usual to arrive here, otherwise that might've been you."

[Kayla Blake]

Kayla sat down near the front and got her books out. She looked apologetically to Jack and then continued with getting ready, keeping the seat next to her free for Adam when he arrived. She saw Tool take the card and smiled slightly. She wondered if he'd figure it out. More importantly if she'd get caught.

[James Mack]

Role Playing as Jack Miller

"Oh," Jack murmured to Tiffany, forcing a smile. "Just trying on a new costume." Relieved that the Professor had got round to clearing him up, he slowly shuffled over to a seat, the shock having not yet quite worn off. "Remind me never to mess with you," he whispered to Kayla before lowering himself into a seat.