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Direlocks Magic Boarding School.

Direlocks Magical Bording School

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a part of Direlocks Magic Boarding School., by Fiery-Temper.

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slightly based off hogwarts in harry potter.

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Direlocks Magical Bording School is a part of Direlocks Magic Boarding School..

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Leanne L. Mallory [5] "Renee?"
Victor B, Lobachevsky [3] (Study of Magical Creatures) It may be beautiful, but its also deadly.
Aqua Parn [3] "Water's a good friend."
Adrina Hargrove [3] "You only get one shot."
Renee A. Courtney [3] "The only person I'd wish to Hell is my dad. No matter what you did, I don't think you deserve to go there."
Sebastian Antilion [2] spawned from dark magic, enrolled in direlocks
Principal Hillary Dare [1] The Principal.
Tyler Williams [0] potions teacher

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Sebastian listened closely to the teacher. His sentences sparked her interest.

"That sounds very interesting, sir. I think the class would be happy to meet a dragon family member."

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Adrina Hargrove

Adrina took a seat in on of the many table that surrounded the garden. The teacher pursed her lips. "You're late," she remarked, her mouth set in a thin line. Adrina nodded, and the teacher walked forward, with a small pink note in her hand. "Detention," she said, handing Adrina the detention slip. Adrina rolled her eyes and slipped the notice into her bag.

"Now, to the lesson," the teacher rubbed her hands together, then turned around to where a large cardboard box was sitting. "Squigglenoffs," she said, opening the box and taking out a purple plant that seemed to be almost in the shape of a blow-dryer. It had two slits where the fan of the blow dryer would be, and they almost looked like eyes. The slits opened, and the class gasped at the pink beady eyes that stared back at them.
"But- What's there magical quality?" a tall boy with a stocky build said, raising his hand as he did so. The teacher chuckled slightly.
"Watch and learn, children," she said, and as she did, a small circle opened a few centimetres under the eyes, and a song in a foreign language poured out of it's lips.
"It can sing? That's it?" Adrina turned around to see someone she recognised as being called Trench. The teacher raised one eyebrow.

"Isn't that enough?" she asked, with a slight laugh. "But no, that's not all. They can predict the future of whoever is holding it, unfortunately, however, no-one knows the language of the Squigglenoffs, and so the future is impossible to predict -- of course, the exception being prophecies, and psychics, like Adrina over here," the teacher gestured to Adrina, and she slumped down in her seat as the class looked over at her. "Daniel, be a dear and hand a Squigglenoff to the class, will you?
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Christina Brookes

Chris looked down at the mangled toad. I'm only in third year, she thought. How the hell am I suposed to heal this thing? It's practically dead! She gave a small sigh, and placed her hands on the toads body, wincing slightly. "Ugh," she muttered. She closed her eyes and thought aout the toads body being put back into place. There was a slight tingle in her hands, and she opened her eyes. She cursed under her breath. All she had done was make it worse. "Did I hear foul language?" the teacher said. "No, sir," Chris said with a small sigh.

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Victor B, Lobachevsky

Victor smiled as some of the more aloof looking students began to take more attention.
He looks back over his shoulder and clinches his tongue under his teeth and the sound that escapes his mouth is unlike a whistle that most have heard before. It wavers through the trees of the garden and makes a light echoing noise as it travels.

He turns his face back towards the class and grins slightly as he crosses his arms.. "She was getting a snack earlier so she might be a little lax on time." His head had just been turned for a moment when the sound of wings flapping to a blank tune. A mixed hue of green and blue scales came flying over and perching on his shoulder.
The creature was most definitely a dragon in some scale as it began to settle itself on Victor's shoulder, its eyes drifting back and forth across the room.

He stood there as the small dragon walked around the back of his neck heading across to the other shoulder, only for him to open his palms and let her climb down. "This class is Shillalah" he says with a light expression on his face "She is a Psydodragon and as you can tell she isn't like other dragons. She will only get slightly larger then this and even then that equates to the size of a large house cat."
He holds the little dragon there in his hands and slides a finger down the back of its neck, causing her to keen from one side to the other. "I and some friends rescued her and more like herself from poachers down in the dark southern regions. While they may be considered novel to some, others are willing to steal their eggs, harvest their organs and even exploit their abilities for profit."

As he explains the little beast tries to dig its way into one of his coat pockets, to which he only laughs slightly after plucking her up and holding her aloft for the class.
"Any questions?"

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Leanne raised her hand. "Sir, what kind of abilities and uses do they have?" She opened her notebook and picked up a pen, ready to take down the answer.

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Victor B, Lobachevsky

Victor lowers Shillalah down and sets her on his desk and turns back too the class, while as she curls up and lays down for the moment.
Standing before the first row of desk he clasp his hands together and speaks. "Its good you asked that.. Psydodragons can be born with a varied amount of powers as such Shillalah here possesses. All are gifted with a form of impressionistic telepathy which can be shared among other races as long as they can imprint on them. She has not been able to do such since she was captured, but trauma can do that too her kind. There is the ability to shape shift as well however it is exceedingly rare for the young ones to learn."

"Like dragons each one can breath a certain type of element expulsion from a sack above their gizzard. Using the liver in alchemy can be made to cure very difficult diseases and the eyes can gift you with temporary clairvoyance, but eating them raw is extremely dangerous. Being a smaller type of creature and easy pray for some the last century has gifted them with a toxic element in their blood."
He reaches back and scratches down the little dragons back.
"The worst of all stems however from when the eggs are stolen, because any new born must imprint on the first being that they lay there eyes on."

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Leanne scribbled furiously on her notebook, taking down all that the teacher had said. "So, when they imprint, they follow whatever it is around and do all that they do, right? So what if when it is born, the first thing it sees is, say, a plant? Are they going to just hang around the plant?" She hoped fervently not to sound too weird.

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#, as written by renka~~
Tyler made his way down the hall holding many books, sighing a little he turned off and in through a door, struggling a little he quickly shuffled down the isle of the classroom and disappeared into his office looking at the time, he knew he had a class soon and he had to hurry with the prep of it, he felt the shifts slightly but managed to stop it, that always happened when he wasn't feeling confident, but he knew it would soon sort it self out, he was feeling lucky today.