Lesson one: Occulus Potion (All years)

Sydney walked into her classroom on the first day of class. No one had arrived yet so she could get herself collected and prepare for that days lesson. She looked around her classroom and smiled to herself. She couldnt help but laugh with pure child like joy. She was a professor. After so many years of working at Zonkos, she finally had a meaning to her life. She was going to be helping kids learn about the beautiful world of potions, elixirs, and alchemy. She didnt feel like seperating the lessons by year so she decided to have them all put together.

She decided to start setting up for the lesson. SHe decided to start the year off with a simple yet somewhat complex potion she had learned during her years at Hogwarts. She decided to go with the Oculus Potion. It was a very simple potion that restored the drinkers sight. She thought it to be a great starting potion for the year. She wrote her name on the board and the lesson subject just below it. She set standard pewter cauldrons and textbooks on all the desks and waited for her students to arrive.

She sat at her desk and tapped her foot as she waited and waited for students to file in, but nothing so far. She just shook her head and stood up and began pacing around the room. She went to the supply closet and double checked the stock for the potion. Everything seemed to be in order.

She sat back down at her desk and grabbed a muggle lollipop from her pocket. She unwrapped it and put it in her mouth to chew on until her students arrived. She did hope they would arrive soon, she wanted to get started on her lesson. She was very excited to be here and she wanted to get as much learning done as possible.

Amelie wasn't really looking forward to Alchemy, as she had been with the majority of her other lessons so far. From reading through the textbook, it did seem as though it would be a boring subject. Maybe not easy, necessarily - at first, she'd wondered if it was just mixing ingredients around in a pot, but at second glance, it seemed far more complex than her original thoughts. But definitely not exactly her idea of a fun lesson. So she didn't have very high hopes as she walked along the corridor to the classroom. She still hadn't made a map of the place as she'd planned, but navigating the palace and grounds was becoming considerably easier. Even so, she'd left a little early to give herself extra time in case she got lost.

Because there were no problems getting there, she ended up a little bit early. No other students had arrived yet. Oh well. She smiled at the professor woman. She was young. Like Madame Vega. Why did she have so many professors not so far from her own age? Surely they couldn't be that qualified. "Good morning..." She trailed off, unsure of how to address the woman, and went to take a seat on the second row, taking her equipment and such out of the bag. She glanced up at the board. "...Professor Hale," she finished, very late.

Edmond wasn't really much into Alchemy lessons for sure but he still decided to take it. Boy wasn't not sure how well he will do here but he will see when the lesson have ended. He had never done anything with mixing ingridents together. He had no hopes really. It was just one of these lessons what he should take. There wasn't that many choices for lessons yet.

Edmond walked into the classroom and saw there professor and one other student. "Hello..," he said and looked at board. "Professor Hale," he finished her sentence then. He sat down after that back in the classroom. He was glad that this time he was one time or even ealier. He wasn't late into the lesson. He waited now to start with lesson. That way he can get faster out of here. He hoped that there isn't very long time until the lesson starts.

Sydney smiled at the two students that had entered her class. She hoped more students would arrive soon. It would not be much of a class if she only had two students. She pushed her blonde hair back over her shoulder before deciding to put it in a high pony tail on the top of her head.

“Good afternoon to you as well Miss Bisette and Mr. Fonatine. If you could do me a favor and open you text books to page 213 and read over the page on the potion we are learning that would be wonderful. It will be the oculus potion” She figured they could use their waiting time to skim over the potion to get a feel for what they would be learning about that day.

She sat at her desk and worked on her next lesson plan as she waited for more students to arrive. She sighed and rubbed her eyes as she had not gotten much sleep the night ebfore. She had been doing rounds and kept finding students out of bed, which she had to report to the headmaster, which kept he rout of her bed for almost the whole night.

Alberi still was shown around the school by the teacher. Some people probably had began to call him a teachers pet or something such but Alberi was so used to such shit as being made fun of that he didn't give even one care for it. Why should he? It wasn't like he would die from the fact the snobs make fun of him. Like shown above, he was so used with this shit. So he didn't care if people began to make fun of him for the fact that he was with the teacher often. Plus he sometimes helped him with translating words and such. It turned out his was Italian. Leave it to Alberi to learn that after four months of being with the guy.

The boy entered in the classroom, happy he so wasn't the first here. It would be awful to be the first. He read the name on the board. The h wasn't read in French, right? Yea, there was something such... "Er, morning, professor Ale." He said, hoping he didn't mix it up. Just than he noticed that the professor was young - ish. Like another professor. Were all the teachers young? It was weird... Although the other professor was English and the English were different. Compared to the Italian, that is.

At the end she just shook it off and sat in his favourite spot at the end of the room. Because being at the front was bad. People see you and the teacher can always watch you. Frightening. Horrible. At least when you are back you know who throws a piece of gum at you. And who is watching you. Although the fact that he was Jo the shadow didn't really help people see him... Ignoring his thoughts, Alberi sat down and began to search for his things for class.