Marisa Brant walked into her classroom about 30 minutes before her class started. She was wearing muggle clothes. She had a tan pencil skirt on, a cream chiffon shirt and black pointed toe high heels on. Her pearl-like necklace her son made her was around her neck and the ruby ring he got her for her birthday glimmered in the sunlight.
She sat at her desk looking at Oliver's (Olli is what she calls him) picture. A tear formed in her eye as she thought of her sick son in bed crying for his mother. She closed her eyes trying hard to pull herself together. She looked up and saw her class starting fill in. She stood up when everybody was in the room and smiled. "Hello everyone I'm professor Brant." She walked around the classroom examining everyone. "There are a few rules in my class they are actually quite simple. No talking while I'm talking or when other classmates are, no fighting, no muggleborn pureblood stuff, no passing notes, please try not to be late, and if you have something to say please raise your hand."
She smiled at her class and started "Now we should all get to know each other. Well my name is Marisa Brant you will call me Mrs. Brant or Professor Brant, I have a little boy named Oliver and he is 6, and I was in Gryffindor when I was in Hogwarts. Now we will start at the front and would you please state your name, house and if you have any particular hobbies you may say them." She smiled at them waiting for the first reply.
Post by Jennifer Medina on Jul 11, 2008 21:29:52 GMT
Jen, who had chosen to sit in the middle of the class, waited quietly for her turn. While she waited she put her straight, brown hair in a ponytail. When her name was called, she looked up and smiled slightly. "um...I'm Jen, I'm in Gryffindor, and I like to fly" she said simply to the teacher, almost nervously.