http://imanaturalblond.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] imanaturalblond.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-02-01 01:38 pm
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Journalism 101/201 (Wednesday, February 1 - 5th period)

"Good afternoon, boys and girls. Easy day today. I'd like you all to read the poems you wrote which you may totally crib from the internets, because it's important you have one, and bring it forth to put it on my desk afterwards."

Rita smiled.

It probably was a good indication that the students should be a bit wary.

Re: Read your poem and set it on Rita's desk

[identity profile] pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com 2006-02-01 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Draco reads his totally stolen poem.

As I stare at the lonely flame of a candle within a darkened room,
I see you to be like the light of the moon.
You sparkle like the suns reflection upon a mountain stream,
yet you seem as fresh as the air as in the season of spring.
For so gentle as you are like a sleeping fawn,
but then I suddenly sighed and the flame was gone.

Re: Read your poem and set it on Rita's desk

[identity profile] pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com 2006-02-02 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Draco frowned slightly but didn't say anything. He thought back to when his father did the same thing to his teddy bear when he was seven. But he had the feeling Rita destroyed his poem for the same reason his father destroyed Mr. Binky.