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Green's Academy
Vladimir is recruiting for new dark witches and wizards that want to join his cause while the Ministry officials are getting themselves prepared for an imminent war. You have a choice, you can join Harry and the Ministry to vanquish the evil doers to restore what is good and righteous about the world or join Lord Vladimir Gustav and his band of Reapers who wish to take over the world and rid it of non magical folk. The plot thickens daily and The Greens Daily Prophet has all the current events to bring you up to date! We are currently in need of good guys especially Aurors.
For your convenience we are doing OTM nominations at together differently. You may nominate OTMs at any time during the month using our convenient forms. The dead line for the month previous is the 7th of the next month.
This is a Harry Potter based RP site for Intermediate /Advanced writers. The key to opening up the magical world of Greens is to become a full member and once approved, you'll be able to access the entire board. We expect our members to put up thought provoking works that fit within the site premise and your application must be complete and free of grammatical and spelling errors. We have very active members, so we hope that you will join us. Please put substance into your posts – 500 words or more is required on all posts, no exceptions! If you are looking for a Beginner RPG then please visit our sister site Providence Academy that run concurrent on all aspects. It is our Secondary (Middle/High) school for young RPers that are just getting started and where we will help you learn to become a better writer.
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Draco Malfoy ||Hugo Weasley
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Student Check In « Thread Started on Oct 14, 2009, 7:21pm »
Derek had a wonderful time in Providence, Montana. He was especially happy to get a chance to ski on the pristine powder the resorts had to offer. He loved skiing and having a chance to see the old resort was a blessing. He didn't want to be involved with what was going in Greens. Derek was not a fighter by any means of the word; that was why he became an educator. He wanted to be able to mold young minds and see them grow, but after the battle that took place in the middle of graduation he had to leave. He wouldn't have been much use to the Minister anyways. He wasn't good at dueling and search parties were not his thing. He made himself more useful by making sure the upcoming students were ready. The time was not all vacation, since Providence Academy was the sister school to Green's Academy he wanted to make sure that the students were prepared for the terrors that were happening in the small borough. It had seemed that Headmistress Rollins had put in extra time making sure things were in order for the upcoming class that would come across the ocean. She had doubled the classes for Defense Against the Dark Arts classes and it seemed to be working. The classes had a very good percentage of passing grades and this pleased Derek. He had planned on talking to the Defense Against the Darks Professor at Greens to boost the classes as well.
He had been keeping a close eye on the Green's Daily Prophet about the going on in Greens. He was happy to hear that Ginny Potter was found and was in the Healing Center getting her rest. He would make a trip and see her and bring some flowers, but first he had to make sure the incoming freshmen were getting acquainted with the campus life. He walked out of his office with all the files in his hand. The day was going to be long; with some students moving out of the dorms and living off campus.
The borough had been quiet lately with no reports on the Reapers. It had seemed odd, but he figured that was why the Minister had taken a leave of absence. He walked down the cobblestone street to the dorms and looked at the first file. Jacqueline Darkangel dorm room 007 was the name on the file in his hands. He walked inside the ladies dorms to find it quiet; which was very peculiar. He usually would here the girls giggling and playing dress up, but not today. The halls were like a ghost town and all the doors closed. He walked to room 007 and gave it a knock as he looked at the file.
Jacqueline Darkangel...she wants to go into Magical Law Enforcement...very good. We can use more Aurors in the borough with everything that has been going on. She was going to Providence before coming here...good...and with Mr. Potter here and Mr. Weasley...she will do awesome. Her grades are very good...very impressive.
He waited for the door to open; hoping she was in her dorm.
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Re: Student Check In « Reply #1 on Oct 16, 2009, 10:44am »
Dark sat on her bed with her legs pulled up as she stared out the window of her room that she had been given two days before. She wanted to stay in the hotel but her funds were running low and when she’d been finally given a dorm room, she though it best. Her wings moved gently behind her as she sat and gazed out the window at the sun and sky beyond. Her thoughts turning to those of what if there were others like her out there. Looking for there own kind, for her. Moving to the window she looked out over the grounds as she wondered, no pondered, that same question. She saw young men and women walking in pairs talking, some she saw witch pained her. As she saw them kissing.
She let a soft sigh leaver as she let her hands run threw the tafiter fabric that sat on her bed as the covers. Her case sat next to a set of draws, on witch on it sat her brush, wash bag and a small sliver compact mirror she had found in a small shop and bought.
She sighed as she sat, her wings moving gently behind her, her hair tied up in a pony tail. She sat waiting for something anything to happen, But she knew if anything was to happen it would be down to her and she could not stay sat in her room. She gave a glance over at the dresser there on it sat a small card that she had found in hr pocket after the rescue. She wondered where it had come from and decided she would investigate later that afternoon once she had sorted all her things away. Standing she picked up her case and took out two tops and a single dress the only one she owned. Reaching out she opened the door to the wardrobe she could see along one side sat shelves and thought she wouldn’t have enough clothes to fill it let alone use the shelves.
A she slipped the hanger into her last top she thought she heard a faint knock at the door at first she ignored it but then realised some one was knocking. For moment she froze. Who could be knocking her for her she knew nobody yet? Her heart beat fast as she placed on the bed the light blue top she had held to hang in the wardrobe. With her wings moving behind her she crossed the floor her feet bare her shoes sat on the other side of the room neatly placed together, even the bed was made as if never slept in.
On opening the door she saw a man stood there some sort of file in his hands, she looked him up and down. “May I help you?” she asked her wings held open behind her just in case of trouble so she could fly away to safety. Her eyes looked him up and down a faint memory surfaced that she had seen him around some where.
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Re: Student Check In « Reply #2 on Oct 22, 2009, 8:03pm »
The door gave an eerie sound as it protested on its hinges. A bright angelic creature greeted him with a “May I help you?” He looked at the wings that were flapping graciously in the background of the girl. He swallowed and wished he had read further in the file. He didn’t know that the woman standing before him was a full fledge angel. He had heard reports of the being contributing to finding Mrs. Potter, but he had no idea she was to be attending the Academy. He cleared his throat and regained his composure; looking at her as professional as he can be. He was curious and intrigued…
This was the first year he had full control of the Academy; since Headmistress Carrie Black had left the school with out a notice or a forwarding address. It was quite odd how everything seemed to take a turn for the worse. Larson Reynolds was the first to feel the wrath of Vladimir Gusatv when he first came to town. The reopening of Club Universe had turned into a nightmare with the Minister losing his daughter, but fortunately Vladimir had taken a blow in the next seventy two hours with his manor being discovered in the dense forest and burned to the ground. It was only a matter of time before Derek was dragged into the battle. Graduation was a day filled with celebration; with students getting ready to take that walk into the future. As Ethan Daniels was making his speech the Earth shook and chaos broke out in the small borough. Harry led the charge as the Reapers lined the street waiting for the battle to take place. Spells flew left and right and Derek found himself face to face with Bella Chimere. She had been the one that attacked his ex-girlfriend Claire Lunette; sending her into a coma. He had learned a lot about himself that night when he released the spell that took her down. He had looked at Claire by his side and left. He had to get away from Greens and everyone; mainly Claire. The time in Providence gave him a chance to clear his mind and remember why he became an educator.
Yes…Actually you can help me…I am here to see Jacqueline Darkangel…it says here that she is attending the Academy. I am the Headmaster of the school. Headmaster Derek Love…brushing past the young girl; Derek moved into the dorm room. His goal was to let all the students know that his office was open anytime and if they had questions; he would try to answer them. He was surprised any new student was enrolling into Green’s Academy; with the borough being on the frontlines of the battle; with Minister’s wife being found just a month ago. The Reapers seemed to be laying low for the time being, He turned to the girl with a smile…I am quite surprised that Jacqueline Darkangel is a new student…with everything that has been reported in this little borough…sorry…I didn’t get your name…um…miss…
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Re: Student Check In « Reply #3 on Oct 24, 2009, 4:23pm »
Jacqueline let the heavy creaking dorm room door slowly yet gently swing further open in front of her. Quickly she stepped back and to one side to let him enter. She turned watching him as he brushed quickly past her and into her dorm room. With her wings folded gently behind her, she stood watching him. She could see in his manner, it was one of authority and when he spoke his name it was as if he announced it, she could not help but nod and let a subtle warm smile cross her lips. Carefully and slowly she moved to sit back on the bed, her head resting against the intricately carved wooden head board.
She saw his dark skin, his equally dark hair and his well educated manner, this she could tell by how he had moved into her room and held himself as he now spoke to her. She could tell he worked hard at his job and was methodical in doing it, by how he held the clip board with she assumed the names of the new comers on it. She also figured he cared about his pupils, because if he didn’t he wouldn’t have come in person but sent some one else in his place. She brushed over his asking her name for a moment. “Well Headmaster Love, maybe she finally felt it was time she became what she felt her destiny wanted her to be, An Auror. “She spoke very soft and gentle, yet openly to him. “Maybe she felt she had to come to help work to make this place a better, safer place for people to live and their children to grow up in, in peace.”
Slowly she lifted her legs; tucking them under her as she shuffled further back onto the freshly made bed. Her wings now lay half on and half off behind her, their feathers gently fluttering in the breeze from the partly open window that she had previously been looking out of. “At the same time maybe she would learn just where she belonged, and what her place was in this world and who it was to be with.” Her soft light blue eyes looked at him. With a gentle sigh she looked up at him “Jacqueline Darkangel at your service sir” she said bowing slightly and respectfully to him as she looked at him from where she sat on the soft bed. Jacqueline watched him as she knew he was looking at her wings “Yes I have wings, I got them when I was back in providence Academy on my twentieth birthday. “ Slowly she stood up to face him and with a wave of her arms they spread gently and gracefully out behind her, like the wings of a great white bird they almost filled half the room with there span, each wing gently wavering in the breeze from the window. Pulling them back in against her she moved quietly to the window and slid it down , its wood creaking as she pushed the lower frame to close it tight against the cold autumn wind.
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