Post by Adaliz Eytinge on Sept 20, 2009 23:35:06 GMT
Have you ever had one of those days where everythign just seems to go right? Well, Adaliz Eytinge was defintely having one of those days. Her Minature Dragon -for class, she had even pulled up the legal clearance just so that her fate wasn't the same as a certain Rubeus Hagrid- had just laid three eggs, all of which were in perfect condition, and had a fetus inside. She was incredibly excited for them to hatch. She found the four textbooks she had lost, and found a number of coins which had fallen between her couch cushions. Most of her students had passed the last test, and Professor Eytinge was ready for another day of teaching. She was sitting in the clearing, where she usually taught when it wasn't raining, on a beat-up lawn chair that she had been pleased to learn still supported her weight, scratching the back of today's subject. None other than a Blast-Ended Skrewt. Her fellow professors were stunned to learn she had practically tamed the thing. Or Henry, as she called him. The little crab-like animal emmited a strange, scratchy purring noise as she patted it. The professor sat up straighter as she eard the approcahign of the footsteps of her students. She hoped they didn't ruin her day with their endless NO and DE scrabble and fights. That would irritate her, and she was far to happy to wish to be irritated.