Post by genesis on Aug 11, 2005 10:31:10 GMT
Genesis stared at the jar that would soon hold his blue bell flames the jar seemed in order. He knew the charm it was fairly simple but needed to be used with some relatively easy safety measures. He had his wand laying right beside him as well as the lid to the jar. He made sure he remembered the spells incantation properly before trying it.
As he got ready he spoke softly ”Ca-RUL-e-us in-fla-MA-rye” his wand started to pour out blue flames, some landing on the table scorching the table. In a hurry Genesis began to pour the flames into the jar till it was more then half way full. He screwed the lid on so the flames could not escape. He put out the small fire that was sitting in front of the glass jar. He sighed and repaired the desk giving the teacher a nervous glance worried he might be in trouble for burning the desk a little.
He pulled out his eagle feather quill and dipped the quill into the inkwell and thought for a moment before putting quill to parchment and writing his essay on Magical fire safety.
Genesis Shadow
Ravenclaw
Bluebell Flames essay
I live in a wizarding family and we have some unique ways of dealing with magical and non magical fires. I myself can control flames so the first thing I do if I see a fire is make it bend to my will my father and grandmother also do the same if they encounter a fire. My family has demon blood running in our veins my grandmother is a demoness so her power of fire towers over my own and so does her understanding of it. My father and I can manipulate fire which allows us to keep the fire in once place before we put it out.
But my mother and grandfather do not have demon blood in them so they are normal wizards and witches. For them we have fire safety drill, which we practice every month. They both know the fire freezing charm as well as a few water charms to make sure they can put out fires. But we have a place where we meet outside if there is a fire to make sure everyone is safe.
Could I ask a favor of you, please don’t mention the demon thing to anyone…
He put down the quill and closed his eyes he was sure he would do poorly on the essay. He knew his flames were decent and would most likely pull a passing grade but today he could not think up a creative way to write anything. He crossed his arms and lay his head in them his eyes closed as he sat face down to the table.
As he got ready he spoke softly ”Ca-RUL-e-us in-fla-MA-rye” his wand started to pour out blue flames, some landing on the table scorching the table. In a hurry Genesis began to pour the flames into the jar till it was more then half way full. He screwed the lid on so the flames could not escape. He put out the small fire that was sitting in front of the glass jar. He sighed and repaired the desk giving the teacher a nervous glance worried he might be in trouble for burning the desk a little.
He pulled out his eagle feather quill and dipped the quill into the inkwell and thought for a moment before putting quill to parchment and writing his essay on Magical fire safety.
Genesis Shadow
Ravenclaw
Bluebell Flames essay
I live in a wizarding family and we have some unique ways of dealing with magical and non magical fires. I myself can control flames so the first thing I do if I see a fire is make it bend to my will my father and grandmother also do the same if they encounter a fire. My family has demon blood running in our veins my grandmother is a demoness so her power of fire towers over my own and so does her understanding of it. My father and I can manipulate fire which allows us to keep the fire in once place before we put it out.
But my mother and grandfather do not have demon blood in them so they are normal wizards and witches. For them we have fire safety drill, which we practice every month. They both know the fire freezing charm as well as a few water charms to make sure they can put out fires. But we have a place where we meet outside if there is a fire to make sure everyone is safe.
Could I ask a favor of you, please don’t mention the demon thing to anyone…
That was a lovely essey Mr. Shadow. Don't worry, I'll be sure never to mention your bloodline unless you ask me to. Oh what a beautiful jar of flames! Good job, thank you for fixing your desk, seeing as it was turned into candy last class I'm sure it would have melted except for you quick thinking!
Essey = 9 Points, Flames = 10 Points
Essey = 9 Points, Flames = 10 Points
He put down the quill and closed his eyes he was sure he would do poorly on the essay. He knew his flames were decent and would most likely pull a passing grade but today he could not think up a creative way to write anything. He crossed his arms and lay his head in them his eyes closed as he sat face down to the table.