"Uhm..." She didn't have to think long before blurting out, "Whende Smade." She raised her quill, and pointed it at the girl sitting a few rows ahead of her, a girl that shared a great likeness to Rainbow Bright.

"Think it or say it?" Sean asked the Professor.

Phoebe couldn't help but laugh when Rosalie said that Whende made her laugh. Phoebe agreed, Whende made everyone laugh.

Rae smiled at Whende before nodding eagerly. "What would your big father look like with Whende's crazy rainbow hair? Or maybe in her goofiest dress robes? What would he look like skipping along, Whende-sized, with his arm linked with Whende? Giggling?" She had to smile. "Pretty funny?"

She tried to imagine it, but couldn't. She knew she never could.

"It's a wonderful thought, but I can't picture it." She confessed, wrinkling her nose. Images of her father flooded her mind, and she shivered.

Davina thought about what she feared...Well apart from losing to Ravenclaw I guess lizards.She sat and watched professor rae with the other students.

Pauline thought about what she feared most and her mother came into her mind.

"Keep trying," Rae patted her shoulder and returned to the front of the room. "Now... someone else want to give it a try? Think of what you fear, and make it completely silly. If you need help, that's what we're here for."

Davina thought for awhile how do I make lizards and creepy crawlies funny?.She sighed.Maybe she did need some help.

Pauline thought about how to make her mother silly. "hmm how about her mother with a flowery hat, a pink skirt and top and pink shoes with stilts attached" she thought and started to laugh but laughed out loud a bit. She heard her laugh and covered her mouth hoping no one noticed.

Deeps kept thinking of what she feared the most.suddenly tigers striked into her mind.tigers were the most horrible thing she was feared of.then she thought of changing it silly with some mini skirts ,a short blouse and some funny hairstyles.

Kay continued to stare in disbelief at Professor Rae. This is not funny, especially when you KNOW that I can't do this assignment, she thought miserably. Hoping not to draw any attention to herself, she put her wand away and sat back with her arms folded across her chest.

Whende had to agree. It was pretty hard to imagine. Especially the bit about skipping around with her. That=Never going to happen. A laugh wriggled free in the form of a snort as she doodled in the margins of her notes.

"Erm..." What was she afraid of? There had to be something other than the normal stuff. Her mind immediately jumped to Kamil... No. That was the old Kamil. She thought for a moment before raising her hand. "Er, Professor? How can you make an axe-holding maniac with red eyes funny?"

Rosalie giggled when she heard a vague discription of Kamil.

"Picture him dancing around in a pink tutu." Rosalie suggested, snorting her laughter at the though. Kamil wouldn't be seen dead doing such a thing...

Whende smiled. Although Kamil wasn't too scary anymore, it was all she could think of. Besides, it would be useful to know how to deal with people like him as well. "Right, tutu," she said, turning red from trying not to laugh. She scribbled it down in her bright orange notebook.

Xavier sat silently. He didn't see the point of this exercise."

Pauline waited for the proffesor to answer. She saw a boy sitting doing nothing. She looked at him and then looked away.

Tag saw some of the other students doing nothing, and watched the giggling ones with with something akin to disbelief. He slumped down in his chair miserably. Things like death and violence and loss. . . it just would never be funny, not in a million years. If what he was afraid of had a face, maybe. But loss was more of a force. . . you couldn't put a tutu on it and make it dance around.

Phoebe thought, how do I make someone dead funny? She asked herself. Then another fear, much stronger came to mind. She still couln't think of anything funny with that either, she had an idea. "Proffesor, does it have to be the thing you are most scared of?" If it didn't she knew what to do.

Eden thought for a second about what she feared but all she could think of was her being alone. she tried to think of something else. the thought to herself. -hmm... well people are normally afraid of spiders...- she shook her head.-people fear snakes? but im more like a tom boy... i havent really faced anything that i came to fear... i guess i'll have to make one up...-she sighs.

Patrick cpouldn't think of anything that could make growing up less frightening. "Professor," he began but then stopped.

Sara sat there thinking. Hmm...how could she make seeing Lord Voldemortist less scary. Ah, she probably shouldn't use him though. Hmm...bees? Nah...she couldn't make them less frightening. "Grr," she growled out loud. She was frustrated and way tired of thinking. There wasn't really that much that frightened her. She was definitely not saying Lord Voldemortist, truth was, she wasn't really that frightened of him. Merlin, she just wanted revenge for her father. She sat there staring into nothingness.

Then, noticing Patrick she looked at him. Smiled, giggled, then turned away.

Becky sat there thinking about her one fear...losing Ryan...she couldnt think of any way possible to make that seem funny

Cassandra thought of what she feared most... being burried alive. How does one make fun of that? "Professor? How does one make lite of being burried alive?"

ooc: Ugh, sorry... I work two jobs and should have known better.


"I assure you... you need to choose the thing you are MOST afraid of, or it will choose you. I'm appaled to find we all lack such vision, so why don't you pair up with someone you trust and take a moment to brainstorm. You may work in groups of two to four, but please do not chat with each other about anything but this assignment. We'll proceed in a moment."