Post by Liam Drakos on Aug 21, 2011 9:14:50 GMT -6
Liam walked into the classroom in a good mood, he went out on a date last night and the girl was really sweet, he hoped he’ll be seeing her again soon. But right now he had to work on his lesson plan, he already knew what he was going to be doing. One of his favorite stories to be exact. Liam walked up to the chalkboard and started to write out the three titles of the stories and then waved his wand and the paintings appeared under them:[/font]
Liam knew of about eight different ones, but he knew that he couldn’t get through them in one class, so he picked three of them that was each unique in their own little way. He walked over to the desks and looked at them, they were a bit dirty, on second thought, the whole classroom was a bit in disarray. Flicking his wand, mops, brooms, and rags came out of nowhere and started to clean the whole classroom. He was glad that he caught it now than teaching class and seeing it then, he had about a good ten minutes or so to have the place spotless before the kids came.
About five minutes the whole classroom was sparkling, just the way Liam liked it. He was a bit of an OCD freak when it came to dust, he had to keep everything clean. Noticing that it was getting stuffy inside the classroom, Liam waved his wand yet again, then a cool breeze gently blew while the smell of fresh rain filled the classroom. It was a charm that took him two years to perfect, he always liked to make his own little charms up so life can be a little bit easier, like right now for instance. Sitting back on his desk, Liam waited for the students to walk in, then remembering that they had homework to turn in, their flower myths.[/blockquote][/size]