Prof. Gossamer GoldStars class of Advanced magic [Dead]

[Afterglow]

The classroom was Different from the ones that you usually saw hear at Celestias school for gifted Unicorns. At the front center of the room stood a chalk board covered almost completely in notes and magic Equations three pieces of chalk simultaneously working themselves away at the bored each surrounded by the tell tail golden glow of unicorn magic. Each of the 9 student desks in the room sat in the center of its own magic circle who’s nature could not be realized by any pony not well versed in the languages of olden pony times, more of these magic circles could be seen over every inch of the classroom the most detailed of witch marked the entrance and the teachers desk. In edition to the markings the interior was constructed entirely of Everfree wood this was a must for the persistent Professor who now stood at the ornate desk cleaning his monocle who’s lens shimmered with arcane energy. His mane and tail were a mess obviously having not bin groomed in at least three days far tool long for someone of his status but he had no time for such petty squabbles but the tall blue Stallion clad in a Hoof tailored suit. was at work. He was always at work Professor Hofinhim Elderiched Sanguinepelt Gossamer Goldstar the 5th was a zealot, a zealot who believed that the only thing standing between Equestra and the forces that might do her harm was him and his ability to produce the finest unicorns that the equine Race had ever seen. He slaved over this effort day and night but alas not one

“Not one bloody Unicorn” he yelled at the empty desks in front of him. Had met his standard. He began to pace behind his desk simultaneously manipulating the three pieces of chalk and a golden tipped quill that signed forms and graded homework lying on the desk. Today was a special day, special only in that it rolled around once a month He had just failed the greater part of his last class and today was the day that Celestias school sent him another bunch of sub par Unicorns who think that they have what it takes to be his students. He sighed  

“if only they did think that they had what it took.” he spoke to himself under his breath. 

“Confidence is one of the foremost teachings of magic and my last class seemed so intimidated by my lessons that one would think them new born fouls on nightmare night!” Gossamers voice now spoke loud as he lectured the empty classroom. and then a idea hit him he sat down in the chair behind his desk and the quill began wighting franticly on a blank scroll. Any minute now two or three slabs of raw potential would come walking through that door and he was reedy to do what he must to turn them into Equestrias Finest casters or Equestrias smartest flunkies. 

[HelloImACrazyPony]

Dizzy Pixel walked along the halls of Celestia's School for Gifted Unicorns, a dark green aura levitating a few pieces of paper and a quill made with a large turkey feather. The quill scribbled across the top paper, unable to be seen because it was so close to the green unicorns face. She walked, glancing at room numbers as she went, until she found a familiar room number. She stopped, lowering the papers, flipping the bottom one to look at it. It had some words on it, some numbers, mainly information about stuff. She looked at the bottom of the paper, and set it back under the top paper, folding them up and levitating them into her saddlebag. She trotted into the room, seeing an oddly decorated classroom. She wiped the dirty blonde hair out of her face, and looked around at the odd designs, and the structure.

"Woahhhh." She muttered, still looking around. She heard some scribbling and looked over to a blue unicorn sitting behind a desk. "Oh, uh, are you Professor-" she thought for a bit, "Gossamer?" She said, trying to remember as much as she could from her sheet.

[Afterglow]

the second Dizzy pixel *steps hoof on the first magic cercle the writing seems to come alive beging to glow a subtile golden shade almost akin to the aurora given off by Gossamers unicorn magic. within moments her body started to glow the same color. While what could only be compared to the light of a photo copyer scaned up and down her enter body three times within a fraction of a second*. as soon as Prof. Gossamer noticed the new unicorn enter the class room the previously blank scroll witch was now halfway filled with small dense writing slid acros the surface of the desk into a drawer that opened seemingly on its own. The Gold tipped quill soon followed and once both were inside the draw slammed itself shut the "Tink" of a lock was herd then fallowed by the famier sound of a Quill writing upon parchment. Even tho this all transpired quite fast Professor Gossamer showed no signs that he was surprised to see that a student had already shown up for class and continued to were his perpetual expression of distain and disappointment that made him look like he was looking at a failed art project or a expensive pice of cake not worth its bits. He turned to adres this new unicorn that stood before him with one eye brow rased

"Hmmm interesting you must be Dizzy pixel are you not?" after she had walked onto the circle he of corse new who she was but asking was alway a formality and he so hated skipping formalities.           

*Note for RP purposes that this proces well happen to any other pony to enter the room

[~Silly CC~]

Sunset Shimmer trots to the front desk of Celestia's School for Gifted Unicorns and checks the "open classes" list. She checks this list once a week, searching for interesting or challenging courses to add, as she still has one extra class hour that she must fill before the end of the semester. Albeit having her science, literature, ancient history, and calculus classes, she still wants a better magic class. Sure, she is quite good in her class, but it was only a moderate challenge to her. "Real challenges provide real improvement" is a quote Sunset Shimmer uses often when getting interviewed for part time jobs, but she's never accepted any of the jobs. Most jobs don't suit her time schedule, so rarely is a second interview scheduled. Scanning the parchment of the day, her eyes rest upon an interesting class.

Professor Gossamer Goldstar's class of Advanced Magic!

Sunset Shimmer squeaks a bit with joy as the last two words are read and spoken. Finally, I haven't seen advanced magic open for quite some time! Her wavy gold and scarlet mane whips around as she looks to the assistant at the main desk.

Excuse me, but may I sign up for Professor Gossamer's Advanced Magic class? My name is Sunset Shimmer, grade point average of 4.0, class openings: 1.

The assistant scribbles a few notes then sends the roll of parchment on it's way to the professor's classroom. A minute or so later, a note is sent back. The assistant nods and sets the note down. "The professor asks that you come into his classroom, and come with your books and supplies." She nods down the east corridor, then looks back to Sunset Shimmer. "Down that hallway, turn left, third classroom on your right." The orange-gold unicorn nods and hurries down the hall, looking forward to hopefully joining the class. As she enters, the familiar scribbling of a quill greets her. The professor sits behind his desk, and she proceeds in. Once Sunset Shimmer steps her hoof on the first magic circle, the writing seems to come alive; beginning to glow a subtile golden shade almost akin to the aura given off by Gossamer's unicorn magic. Within moments her body started to glow the same color; while what could only be compared to the light of a photo copyer scanned up and down her enter body three times within a fraction of a second. Sunset's sudden scanning gave her a bit of a startle, causing her body to be frozen with shock.

[HelloImACrazyPony]

"Uh, yeah, I am.. How did you know?" The green unicorn questioned, not caring about the fact her whole body was apparently scanned by the ground. She levitated the paper she had earlier out of her saddlebag, her dark emerald green aura also picking up the quill. She levitated it up to her face, scanned over the piece of paper, added some sort of touch to it with the quill, and levitated it back down to chest level. As she heard the door of the room open, she looked over, seeing a light orange unicorn being scanned by some kind of magic. The light green unicorn blew some hair out her face, huffed, and looked over to the Professor and scanned him over.

With the paper hanging down at hoof level, the picture on it unable to be seen, she stated, "This is definitely unusual. I like it." She grinned widely, sticking the turkey feather quill into her hair, after wiping off the end.

[Afterglow]

The moment the yellow pelted unicorn abruptly enters the room Prof. Gossamer turns his attention to her.  

"And who in the name of celestia are you." he paused for a moment 

"Never mind dont answer that your name is sunset shimmer but thats not important"the Unicorn had violated the formality of application and so this was no longer a conversation were formality was due

"this is a privet class young lady and all applications are theroly looked over by my self at least a month in advance" he spoke in a cool unforgiving tone much different then the simply disapproving one he used with Dizzy pixel.

"i have it in my minde to go as.." a scroll popped out from nowhere cutting him off mid sentence.

"Give me a moment" he adjusted his monocle and began to read

"why off all the unreasonable" his voice faltered just the tiniest bit with frustration

"Welcome to MY' class of advanced magics mis. sunset pleas take a seat. The two of you" as he spoke the circles in the class room came to life once agen this time all but two of the nine desks jumped into the air and neatly stacked themselves in the back of the room. meanwhile a second gold tipped quill hovered through the air and signed the scroll that had just arrived before the Professor sent it away.

            

[~Silly CC~]

Sunset Shimmer looks to the professor in shock, but then she thinks, "Don't blow this chance, Sunset. He's a brilliant teacher, so he must be unbelievably smart and talented with magic." After hearing how she probably shouldn't be here, she ponders heading out the door, so to not irritate the professor any more. As the teacher sign the scroll, she scans the room thoroughly, so to remember everything in it for later. As the desks magically move and the circles light up again, Sunset's anxiety grows and hits the ceiling. "I wonder if I'll learn that? Oh, this is gonna be so fun!" She thinks, smiling a little bit. She takes the seat nearest to the professor's desk, though it wasn't much of a choice, and sets her items neatly where they seemed fit at and below her desk.

Excuse me, Professor? Sorry for speaking without being spoken to, but I was just apologizing for any inconveniences I may have brought up. I sincerely only wanted to learn magic from who is known to be the best, and I'm sure that you are, so if you want to take me out, I completely understand if you would rather me not be here. I only wanted to learn.

She nods solemnly and goes back to scribbling a few notes on a half-used piece of parchment. This scroll is only used for the things Sunset needs to work on, and she uses it at least once a week, reading it every night. Added to the list including "Spend time with Spark when aggravated...always have two alarm spells just in case once malfunctions..."and"speak up when spoken to in a large classroom..." is now a new and emphasized phrase: "Always give a teacher enough time to make sure you're okay to be in their class."

[HelloImACrazyPony]

Dizzy Pixel watched as the light orange unicorn set down her stuff on a desk, and Dizzy procceded to do the same on a different desk. She levitated the piece of paper onto her desk, the picture facing down. She levitated her stuffed, but organized saddle bag under her desk and levitated the quill out of her mane, setting it onto the desk, parellel to the piece of paper. Sitting down, she watches the light orange unicorn for a little, flips over her paper, her green aura covering her quill, and begans to add onto the sketch on the paper. She sticks her tongue out in concentration, not caring about anypony watching her. She tilts her head, and adds a single line to the sketch, before setting down her quill, and levitating another piece of paper out of her bag. This paper, blank, she set on top of the other, and looked up ot the blue unicorn that was her professor.

[Afterglow]

"It is fine sunset the last scroll has informed me that your abrupt entrance of my class was due to the inconsiderate behavior of a new administrative intern who dosent understand the basic concept of Application" even tho the words were blunt he dose his best to try to make the statement sound considerate. he then stands from his desk pacing from the left to the right carefully observing his new students. while he dose this the three pieces of chalk stop there writing and are met bye a levitating eraser who erases the entier bored before returning itself to its place on the desk. the three pices of chalk then get back to work writing Welcome to Prof. Gossamer Goldstars class of advanced magic in a detailed illuminated font. the Professor stops his pacing in front of the bored and turns to his students.

"Welcome to my class of advanced magics" he pauses for effect

"Here you well lern the true secrets of how to maximise your capabilities as a unicorn now i know magic well never be ether of your true talent and that you have other gifts and abilities that are your true callings in life. But this dose not mean you should neglect the gift of magic that you are graced with having and your presence in this class display you are aware of this. now you well notice vary fast that i conduct my classes a bit differently then most for one i do not ask for you to rais a hoof or ask permission to answer any of my questions enles i say otherwise and how often i ask other wise may change over time. secondly my teaching methods are offten challenged by many of my colliges but i asure you with the utmost confidents i well never allow you to be hurt in my class room at least beyond irreversible damage. now for your first question what do ether of you consider to be your strongest suet in magic?" He stood infront of the chalk bored waiting to write down the two mares every word.    

[~Silly CC~]

((Sorry, I forgot there's usually a post order. XD))

Sunset Shimmer nods, acknowledging her new professor's every word. My strongest suit in magic? Hmm, maybe teleportation? Yes, I do think that would be it. I can teleport myself easily, along with objects to over a mile away from here. Yes, that's what I'll say. She nods and clears her voice, standing up from her desk.

Professor, I would like to say that my strongest suit of magic would be teleportation. I can teleport myself to any place in easy sight, along with transporting any object around a mile away.

She nods again, sitting back down and letting the other unicorn speak.

[HelloImACrazyPony]

Dizzy Pixel thought for a moment while the other unicorn stated her best suit. My best? Well, that's simple. She stayed in her seat as the unicorn finished. She straightened up, not standing up.

"I'd say my best is transfiguration, I can change anything to something else." She said, then set her hooves on her desk, watching the professor. She smirked, having complete confidence in herself. She fumbled with her hooves as she waited for the professor. She looked around once more, taking in the look of the classroom. This is really weird... She thought.

[Afterglow]

The professor listened intently to the two students the pieces of levitating chalk recording the mares every word. 


"Hmmm Teleportation and Transfiguration interesting" as he spoke these words his horn and monocle began to glow with unicorn magic the words on the chalk bored seemed to lift themselves from it and hover through the air into the monocles lens.

"And incase you were wandering if i was obligated to answer the same question i know my strongest magical suet to be ancient magics and spells. Now then for are second question and one of equal importance what do you consider to be your weakest magical suet?" After he finished speaking is attention was drawn to the *Tink* of a desk drawer unlocking he levitated the quill and scroll witch was now filled with words and rolled tightly into the air out of the drawer before it burst into flames the ashes flying out the window.    

[~Silly CC~]

Sunset Shimmer once again pondered the question, its answers rambling around in her head. I'm never really one for ancient history, but I guess I'm also not very good with potions. I'd never gotten to that in my other, more beginner's magic classes. The better classes had always been taken, so she taught herself. She got fairly good, but potions had always scared her. She nods and straightens up, ready to answer the teacher.

As my worst suit, I would place potions at that position.

Sunset Shimmer starts setting up her notes at her desk. Two quills, gold and scarlet in color, to the left of her parchment, an ink well to top right corner, and an extra roll of parchment to her right. She awaits to hear the other unicorn's answer, curious as to whom she'd be working with in class.

[HelloImACrazyPony]

Dizzy had to think on this, until it came to her like a rock being thrown.

"I suppose Im not good with Arithmancy." The green unicorn said, knowing that she had never been good with numbers. Expecially their magical properties.

She tilted the end of her quill towards the blank parchment with her hoof and quickly levitated the bottom slip of parchment up, folding it and quickly putting it into her saddlebag, shutting the bag with her hoof. She glanced at the other unicorn and straightened her quill once again. She blew some hair out of her face and levitated another piece of parchment out of her bag. It had small neat writing on it, and looked like an instructions list. She set it in the corner of her desk, and looked back up at the professor.

[Afterglow]

Gossamer nods and records Dizzys words but when sunset speaks he can only shak is head no.

"Im Sorry Ms. sunset but i dont think you understood the question alchemics is indeed a intellectual practice and we do teach it here at the school yes but my question was what is your weakest magical suet. the production of potions is a mundane tallent performable by non magic creatures such as earth ponies and pegisi onles you were refering to your ability to magicly imbue potions and other objects that usaly lack magical power but i do believe that is the school of enchantment and empowerment not potions" He stopped speaking to wait for Sunsets reply when a cloud of ash spewed form a deep blue wax candle on his desk forming itself into a scroll. he cought the scroll mid air with levitation and gave it a quick read befor looking at the two unicorns and adding in one additional question

"Am i right to assume the two of you are currently taking up residence in the school dormitories or do ether of you have a home in Canterlot proper and if the later is the case could you pleas give me your address?" a gold tipped Quill Levitated up to the new scroll waiting to record there answers