Transfiguration 1.1

[bloxam]

Wrapping his fingers on his desk, Bloxam slumped forward with dreaded boredom. First lesson with the littlest of all the monsters. Which was also a good sign that they were the most vicious. Kind of like dogs, the big ones were intimidating in their size, but for the most part passive and tame. The little ones were wolves in sheep's clothing ready to make up for their lack of side. The Transfiguration Professor was very willing to believe that theory fit children as well. Why not?

Most Professors, he knew, tended to add personality to their classrooms, uprooting the old and sticking their own distinct marker on the room. To contradict this, he had left the room rather bland last year, and it remained so this year. That could also be a sign of laziness, but hey. He wasn't getting paid to be an interior designer. Tables, chairs, plaid curtains thrown back to let in the morning light, his desk. What more did a classroom need?

Regretfully students. But those should be arriving shortly giving the time that giant clock the school had was ringing. However much he wished to avoid it.

It was a paycheck at least. And not a half-bad one.

[Jeremy Taylor]

Great... he was first. It was something he had tried to avoid for every class so far and something he had actually succeded at pretty much. Now he had blown it.

Here he was, just him and the professor. The man was big, but not any bigger than his dad or his uncles, so that wasn't it. The professor just had a look about him that made the small boy nervous. He quietly snuck in and found a seat and attempted to get his things out without making any sound at all.

[hannah]

Finally, the day was nearly done, or Hannah thought the day was nearly done, or maybe she thought that this class was the last class, but no, that wouldn't be right, they still had Astronomy to go with that vampire Professor, but still, this was another class and another class that she could learn something from, so Hannah entered the classroom anyways.

Another thing that struck Hannah was that she was early and the only other person was Jeremy and the Professor. Giving the Professor one of her huge grins, Hannah quickly made her way over to where Jeremy was and sat down next to him. "Hi Jeremy" The other thing that struck her was that she was alone with Jeremy... for the mean time and Hannah didn't know how she felt about that.

[spicer]

Braxton made his way to the transfiguration classroom in just an ok mood. It hadn't been the best of day ever, but still he was looking forward to this lesson. It had been one of his parents favorite classes when they were here, and from what they had told him it sounded interesting enough. Entering the classroom with Ryan at his heels he looked around to see where they could sit. His fellow Ravens were already here so he decided to take a seat next to them. Smiling he said hi to both Jeremy and Hannah before taking a seat on the other side of Jeremy.

[scobee]

Ryan had been on Braxton's heels on the way to Transfiguration. He had been trying to cheer the little guy up, but not much seemed to be working. He figured that after classes he would try and get him to do something with him to get his mind off of the rather horrible day that Braxton seemed to be having so far. He figured that they could toss around a baseball or kick around a soccer ball or something. All of which he had packed in his tunk so that he had something to do if he got bored. He wasn't quite sure if it would work but it was always worth a shot.

Entering the classroom he took a seat next to Braxton and said hello to every one before he pulled the things that he would need for the class from his bookbag.

[Trixi Turner]

Trixi's say had been just as bad, if not worse than Braxtons. Admitedly alot of it had been her own fault, although Brax had made the choices as well really. Althoug Brax still had one thing that Trixi didn't have. A friend trying to make him feel better. Trixi's eyes spotted the Raven's all sitting in a group in this new classroom and he gaze dropped. None of them wanted her near them yet they were really the only people she knew. But still Trixi moved into the room and sat in the back row by herself. She presumed 'by herself' would be the case for the whole of the lesson. Trixi didn't even look at Ryan as she passed him and the others, her face pointed to the ground and her eyes tracing the way to the backrow. The only thing she had noted about this class was this was the man she almost had to come tell she wasn't a defence against the dark arts student again. Trixi still understand what had happened with that.

[adrianlampard]

Adrian entered the classroom, looking around apprehensively. The classroom was a little simple, compared to some of the other classrooms he had seen. But, Adrian didn't like things too fancy, so he continued inside, hoisting his book bag so that it didn't bang into desks. The new Ravenclaws had sqeezed into one desk, and Adrian felt a little put out. Wasn't he still Ryan and Brax's friend, even though he was a Slytherin?

He also noticed that Trixi was sitting alone in the back, her head bowed. He felt sympathy, and seriously considered sitting next to her. But, nothing he did seemed to work for her, so he took a seat two in front of her, the desk across from Jeremy, Hannah, Brax, and Ryan's.

[jethro]

It wasn't the best of the classrooms, but then again it wasn't the worst either. Potions came to no. 1 of the tip-top icky classrooms, and this one was just... bare. As Jethro stepped into the classroom, he smiled faintly, before nodding to the Professor whats-his-name. Jet's blue eyes then found his way to Trixi, the Slytherin that had caused allot of mischief over the last few days. Like the previous boy before him, although he dind't know it, the Gryffindor considered taking a seat with Trixi, but she didn't look like she was in a very good mood, so he went against that idea.

Finding a seat in the last row, Jet puled out his things roughly, before placing them on his desk. The boy then leaned back into his chair, waiting for someone to come and join him.

[summer]

Who was that someone going to be, why Summer, walked into the room a short time after Jethro had. She looked around at the few students that had gathered, at least she wasn't first, she didn't like the ackwardness of being the first student to arrive. As her blue eyes scaned the room she found Jet, sitting by himself. She made her way to the back, where he was, and traced her finger tips along the empty desks in her path. A lot of chaos had happened in other class, she just hoped for this one to go smoothly. "Hey you," she said softly, as she took the seat beside him.

[Jeremy Taylor]

Jeremy was a little surprised, but definitely pleased that the other Ravenclaws had sat by him. He wasn't as rough as they were and had started thinking they didn't like him. Even Mary Poppins boy sat nearby and Jeremy offered the Slytherin a crooked smile. The kid was annoying, but really not too bad.

[cullen]

Milo wasn't so thrilled to get to this class. He'd heard things. Scary things about this professor. It was mostly the older students that had been talking about him, but then again, everyone was older than Milo. He'd heard that this guy took off points for no reason and awarded unfair ones to people in his own house. Milo didn't know the truth behind it, but he wasn't going to do anything to test it.

As the Gryffindor walked along the hall, he suddenly realized that he'd walked right past the room. He'd been caught up in thought over what he was not going to do that he forgot what he was supposed to do; actually go to class. Coming back to it, Milo entered the room and looked around. He saw Jet already in there, but a girl was sitting beside him. Too bad, Milo thought selfishly, I need to sit next to someone I know.

Walking over to the two of them, Milo sat down on the other side of Jet and waved at him, and then waved to the girl before speaking.
"Hey guys," he greeted them with a warm smile.

[peyton]

Upon entering the classroom Peyton noted that the classroom had instinctively separated into two large groups of students. Moving her head slightly to the side she noted that the only people that seemed to be sitting by themselves happened to be the Slytherins. She still didn't understand why Slytherin's seemed more prone to hang out with each other or with no one at all having already noted this in here lat couple of days at school.

Deciding to change it up a bit she crossed the room until she stood just beside the Slytherin boy, "Hi i'm Peyton," she said with a warm smile, "What's your name?" she asked before sitting beside him.

[nadia]

Nadia froze on the spot as she took in the current setup of her students in the classroom. Man I swear it seems like everyone feels the need to huddle together like a litter of animals, she thought before brightening slightly at the fact, Well at least that means they'll stay far away from me. Feeling momentarily pleased at the current arrangement she made her way to the farthest location from both groups of students.

The spot she staked out just happened to be the last row in the back which she enjoyed since she could rest back against the wall. She just hoped considering the fact that this lesson would be taught by her own head of house hopefully he could at least pull of a fairly note worthy lesson of interest.

[scobee]

Ryan had taken note that Trixi had passed him without so much as looking at him. Was she mad at him for the incident in DADA? There was really no way that he could have taken her side, as well as Braxton's. There wasn't really a defense for her. After all she had knocked Braxton off of his chair and started threatening him. Still he hadn' t thought at the time that she would hold it against him for the rest of the day or longer. He didn't want her mad at him and didn't quite know what to do. Turning in his seat he glanced at where she had taken a seat an smiled at her, waving slightly. He didn't know how she would respond to him, but at least he would give it a shot at being nice to her.

[Claire Desrosiers]

Claire was in her own world by the time she finally entered the Transfigurationg classroom. She wasn't sure exactly how this class would end up but all she knew was that their professor was the Head of Slytherin. Wether that was good or bad was still a mystery to be solved for the young girl. Strolling passed most of her fellow firsties, Claire picked a seat, put her things down, and sat staring up at the ceiling. When was class just going to start?