A Harry Potter 7th Year RPG's Journal (original) (raw)
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[August 20, 2007 @ 7:56pm]
Who: Daphne, Slytherins, and later openWhere: Hogsmeade, The Three BroomsticksWhen: Afternoon, after the Beltane celebrationToday was the first day Daphne had been allowed out of bed since her injury, and Madam Pomfrey had warned her against any strenuous activity, but Daphne didn't consider a walk around Hogsmeade with friends 'strenuous'. Besides, they had important things to discuss. Presently, there were bandages that wrapped around her forehead all the way to underneath her blonde hair to protect the bump she'd taken to the head. Though they weren't visible, there were bandages around her back, and along her legs where she'd been struck as well. It made moving around a little uncomfortable, but getting out and about was exactly what she needed at the moment.Her notes were in order in her bag, and Daphne took a moment to order refreshments from Madam Rosmerta before returning to her table.
Who: Kite and his D.E. HandlerWhen: Saturday morning, immediately after the Beltane celebrationWhere: The Shrieking ShackRating/Warnings: R, language, adult themes, implied violence**( The Year Dawns BlackCollapse )**
Who: Nathaniel, Kite, Ginny, and anyone else who might have been crazy enough to show up for extra trainingWhen: Saturday morning, around 8amWhere: Outside, but on school groundsNathaniel took a few minutes to string up a full-sized punching bag onto the sturdiest tree he could find on the grounds that didn't actually go into the forbidden forest. This tree had proven itself reliable in the past and he took care to make sure it wasn't unduly damaged by his training. He'd also brought some boards to break. While he was going to make sure that Kite, Ginny, and anyone who might possibly show up kept up with him (as he wasn't going to slow down for anyone when he specified it was advanced training), he was also going to use this morning as a chance to assess where they were at.There were ten minutes left before training would officially start. Nathaniel began doing a few basic stretches - the more advanced stretches would be reserved for after running. He still had his doubts about whether or not anyone would seriously show up, but both Kite and Ginny's enthusiasm had seemed genuine enough, and Nathaniel could appreciate people who were willing to work hard and put in their best effort.
Who: Daphne, and whoever decides to show up to visitWhen: Late afternoon, after classesWhere: In the infirmaryWhy: Because Daphne is rather amusing when she's high on painkilling potionsRating: PG, due to a character being high, but legally so because it's for medicinal reasons**( Nothing like roughly 30 hours of unconsciousness to leave one feeling well-restedCollapse )**((OOC: ^_^ Daphne has missed any classes she might have had after Care of Magical Creatures, and any classes on this day, so classmates who are more acquaintances than friends can come by to visit to bring her notes to borrow. Presumably, friends will visit just because.))
Who: Harry and OPENWhere: By the lakeWhen: Evening, during dinner.Things had been ridiculously hectic lately, and Harry had been trying to take just a few moments to duck away from it all for days now. Finally able to escape just to take a breather and a few moments to himself, he slumped down against the tree nearest to the lake's edge, and closed his eyes, allowing his head to thump against the bark. He soon opened them again, when he saw a pair of golden eyes staring back down at him, he jumped a little in shock, and the eyes disappeared within a second. _Smashing...now I'm going mad..._He leaned back against the tree again, just relaxing and trying to let the stress of the past few days roll off his shoulders. Completely content to be alone for the moment, he didn't want anyone to ruin his silence.
Who: Everyone who is taking DADA in 7th year (open to everyone in his class)When: At the beginning of DADA classWhere: DADA classroomRating: PG or so for possible languageSummary: Yet another DADA lesson...Nathaniel sat at his desk, fingers tapping lightly on the solid wood as he waited for his 7th year students to pour into the classroom. Perhaps not necessarily eagerly, but they would be there, or he'd be making inquiries to Pomfrey. He knew a forged note when he saw one, and though he could certainly understand why some students might want to skip his class, Nathaniel Archer was not going to tolerate that sort of thing.Today's lesson was going to start in the classroom. As always, there would be a physical component later, but he had a lecture to give today, and if it went well, a short in class discussion. This one...it wouldn't be a popular lecture. But it would strongly affect a number of the students in the class. In this way, he was testing out the idea on the young adult witches and wizards before taking it to a class of sixth years, fifth years, and younger. At the very least, the Headmistress couldn't scold him about discussing this with a group of students who were of age.Several students arrived and took their seats a minute before class was due to start. There were still a few stragglers, and once they arrived, the lecture would begin. Anyone who was particularly tardy for class without a very good excuse (ie. one that wasn't complete and utter rubbish) would be stuck doing pushups before they left today. The lecture was important and he wanted his students to all be here for it.