Luna Lovegood Classes 소설 & 이야기

With my severe lack of sleep, it was really hard for me to stay awake during such a boring class. Can you believe the teacher was just teaching us addition and subtraction? I will be 18 soon, not 8. But we are still learning the elementary school curriculum so far. Our class is what is a so-called special class. Most of my classmates are werewolves with mental deficiencies, or mute like me, or deaf and dumb like Carolina. Carolina and I had previously studied in normal classes. However, out of jealousy, Abby asked Luna to put us in special classes. She said that dumb people are as defective as mentally handicapped people. We should not be studying in a normal class with normal werewolves.

He's no good news, Maya said as she got into the bathtub, filled with water, and scented oils. He hasn't killed you, yet, Alysia said. Should I wait for him to? Maya scoffed, as she rolled her eyes. Alysia retreated as she realized she couldn't convince her otherwise. Maya didn't want to be the Luna of the Dark Moon pack. She felt she wasn't cut out for it, and besides, she didn't want to be anywhere near Grey.

he said with a smile that immediately made Luna smile. “Do you have class today?” She nodded at this and fixed herself. “I’m leaving Nicko, thank you for picking up my shoes.” “Alright, I’ll take you to your room and we will meet later,” he said to the girl who started walking. “Maybe we won’t see each other later,” Nicko said. He stopped walking and faced the girl. “Why?’ he asked, barely approaching Luna. “Because the head professor punished me in grade 12 that I will clean the entire basketball court,” she said shyly, which Nicko had to repeat to her because of her weak answer.

Luna took her seat, waiting for the class to officially begin. The professor started the class, diving into the day's lecture. Luna attentively participated in the academic session. Following consecutive classes, Luna decided to take a break and headed to the canteen. It had been a hectic day, and she needed a breather before the evening's birthday party. Alone since her friend Emma was absent, Luna realized she would have to place the order by herself today. She placed an order for a brownie along with a drink. After finishing her brownie and drink, Luna headed home, concluding her time at the university for the day.

“As Astrid said, my name is Luna Ophelia Hawthorne, and I’ll be your magic tutor this summer.” My magic lashed out of me in a burst of wind. The papers neatly stacked on the teachers desk burst into the air, morphing into pale birds with feathered wings that careened effortlessly to each student, only to flutter down once more a sheet of paper. Astrid beamed. A boy in the back muttered, “No way.” I smiled sweetly. “This is your syllabus. Any questions before we begin?” Class wrapped up an hour later. Half the kids left grinning, while the other half left looking like I’d chucked a spell book at their head. I also considered that a win.

Sapping walks in. “Yes, well, I wouldn’t miss our new wonderful teacher teaching the oath and care of magical creatures.”, he says happily. She just shakes her head before speaking again, “Then we have Mr. Sapping teaching potions and our last teacher is Miss Phoenix teaching oath and care of magical creatures.” “She’s a student here!” “I’m not being taught by a human!” “Yeah!” The cafeteria gets louder where a few students and Jess are covering their ears. Holding back my anger as they continue to yell.

At the visitor's lounge next to queen's room, was where Etheldreda sat around the circular wooden table, and at her front across the other side of the table was Scarlett. The beautiful Luna to the Haystars family held in her right hand a cup tea, as she sipped on the hot liquid slowly with gentleness and elegance.

he replied simply, his voice steady. “Nice to meet you, Dax,” I said, nodding slightly. A small, almost imperceptible smile tugged at his lips before he turned and disappeared down the staircase. For a moment, I stood there, replaying his words over and over in my mind. They calmed the storm within me, leaving behind a fragile but growing sense of hope. With a deep breath, I looked down at the documents in my hand, scanning the schedule for my classes. The first one on the list was a “Luna Class”—an elective tailored for those in leadership roles or aspiring to take on such responsibilities.

*Aria* It had only been one day at the Academy and someone had already discovered my secret. At least it was Atlas and he was willing to help me. I blushed at the idea of trading a kiss for help as I made my way to my next class. The hallways had large windows that let in the sunshine and I enjoyed the way it felt on my face. My next class was an herbology class. Most of the students were witches and warlocks but I chose it as an elective. You never know when herbology will come in handy.

“Mira has no malice in her, it is against her nature.” “So it would seem!” Irene said with fake sincerity. “But perhaps this whole mess can teach you something, about trust, and loyalty. And choosing a Luna who fits in with the Pack.” I didn’t like where this was going. “Lila, for instance,” she offered, “has always harbored affection for you. Such a sweet girl, like another daughter to me. And training to be a doctor, since you seem so interested in providing for the Pack in that way.” She was grinning now, thinking she was winning.