Hady stifled a tiny yawn as she made her way down the hall to Transfiguration. Stretching a bit first she then walked up to the door peering inside the room. She was the first one there. Everyone else was probably still having some breakfast or maybe they weren't even awake yet.

Stepping inside the room the first thing she noticed was the desks and chairs were all gone. Boxes were placed around with fabric inside them and mannequins were next to stools. Were they going to making dresses or something?

Slightly puzzled she fixed her bag over her shoulder and smiled at the Professor. "Good morning, Professor." Hady greeted warmly wondering if she should sit down or wait for more people to arrive. For now she'd wait a moment.

Did all classes start this early? Oh right....some of them DID. Eden, though, was not in the mood for an early today like she had been in the other day. She looked a mess, her hair was messy, and her eyes were very red. She looked like she literally hadn't slept in DAYS, ugh.

But she took a seat. "Morning, Professor...." she said softly and she sighed as she sunk into her seat. Her mood....was very clearly down. She didn't see anyone she knew-but was she in the mood to be friendly? No. She hoped Clara wasn't in this class...or Phoenix...they were the LAST people she wanted to see right now...maybe Connor...or Nemo or someone. Or Puck. Anyone from her Gryffindor squad would do...

She yawned and rested her face on her desk...maybe she'd disappear...WHOOH.

AHEM.

Agatha Hapgood was ready to enter professor Bellaire's classroom. That was, her uniform was perfect clean and neat, her hair was BEAUTIFULLY brushed - as always - and her bag had everything she would need for class.

The Slytherin stepped into the room and was taken aback slightly. She was expecting to see the normal polished tables, but there were only stool and mannequins and loads of fabrics or sorts. Huh. "Good morning, professor Bellaire." She greeted the woman with a smile and a polite nod anyway. She was the BEST professor of the entire school, so yeah. "I'm really looking forward to today's lesson!" TRUE. "Here, my uncle sent you this!" She held out a jar of honey for the professor to take, smile still in place.

The fourth year then looked at the people who had arrived before her and made a face at the Ravenclaw girl. Ugh, no way she was sitting next to HER. The ballerina rolled her eyes and went to the other side of the room.

Another early class? Why? Don't professors know that kids need their sleep? Really, getting up this early was only for people with jobs and old people. Or if you were just really weird and liked waking up early like this.

Never the less Cinna was heading to the class. Sleeply still but ready to get the lesson started. She came on inside the classroom. "Morning, professor Bellaire." She gave her a small kind of sleepy smile as she walked by.

She walked on to find a seat or stool she should say. She waved at Eden and took the stool beside her. She gave her a smile. She patted her shoulder as well. She didn't speak yet because she knew how annoying to was when people kept asking if she was okay. She did give her a hug and few seconds later.

She stood next to the stool until Bellaire started the lesson. She knew better than to sit before being told to do so in this lesson.

It was early, but Jasmine was awake and ready to go. Doing a quick check, she made sure that her hair and uniform were in order. Then she walked into the Transfiguration classroom and looked around. Taking note of the mannequins, Jasmine wondered what they would be working on today.

"Good Morning Professor Bellaire", Jasmine said upon spotting the Professor. She saw her housemate Eden and headed straight for her. Finding the stool nearest Eden, she stood next to it. Then looking straight ahead, she tried to whisper discreetly. "Eden, get up. We have to be given permission before we sit in this class." Then she really looked at her housemate. She looked exhausted. Bellaire would have a field day with her if Jasmine didn't act fast. "Straighten your hair a little bit.", Jasmine said out of the side of her mouth. She was worried about Eden. This was definitely not like her. She would have to find out what was wrong after class. She dared not ask right now.

What mood would Bellaire be in today? Now, THAT was the question. AJ was still half asleep, but she put on a cheery smile anyways because she knew that this particular professor was really good about making you leave the class until you were perfect. Her uniform was clean and orderly so she should be okay.

As the second year made her way in she noticed that the classroom was different. Were those mannequins? AJ was also pretty sure she saw some colored fabrics off to the side. Oh no. They weren't going to play dress up, were they? Perhaps she should have just stayed in bed. AJ would have been much warmer that way. Spotting the professor, she gave her a warm smile. "Good Morning, professor." Hadleigh was already there, and she got a smile along with a wave. The lion decided to stand by Jasmine. She knew better than to have a seat just yet. "Hey." The older girl was super nice, and AJ still had the valentine's day card that she made her last year.

Yeah yeah yeah, he knew that his uniform had to be on correctly in this class. Well guess what?! .................Kevin actually had this time. It wasn't like he wanted to wear it like this, he prefered the tie hanging loose and his shirt unbuttoned but he also wasn't in the mood for yet another detention.

Entering the classroom, he immediately noticed the mannequins, then walked past the Professor, gave her a curt nod...which was all she got because he still wasn't much of the greetings type of person and went to stand next to a desk close by Eden who had sat down on the stool.

He grinned because Ravenclaw was gonna lose some pooooiiints hehehe. Until he heard the Ravenclaw Prefect telling her to stand up. BOO!

Soooo early. Adi had learnt his lesson from the first Herbology class about skipping breakfast so he made sure he was up early so he could eat properly before going off to Transfiguration. But he still felt a bit sleepy. He stifled a yawn as he paused outside of the classroom to ensure his uniform was neat. His hair might be a bit tidier given that Professor Bellaire disliked tardiness.

Finally, he stepped into the room. "Good morning, Professor.'' A smile for the lady before Adi set off to go stand by a desk. Oh wait. There were none. Just stools and mannequins. Still, they'd have to stand by the stools, right? The Hufflepuff did just that. He could see Jasmine but she seemed busy with someone else. And AJ. HAIII, AJ.

Thornton stepped into the room timidly. Everywhere he went, he wondered if he'd done or said something odd. Or rude. Or.. apparently creepy, if what he was hearing about how he'd been acting was true.

He thought to go back to the healer and explain that whatever Lex had eaten, he must have eaten to, but she'd been so sure he'd be fine..

Looking at the dress forms, Thornton hoisted his bag up on his shoulder and went to stand near one. Had.. this professor gone the way of Hook!steed or was this what he should expect?

Poor first year. No frame of reference.

Maddie entered the classroom quietly and punctually, noting the other students in the room before her eyes rested on the mannequins. Her eyebrows raised slightly in interest and then the second year found Professor Bellaire and she let a polite smile grace her lips. "Morning, Professor Bellaire." Greeting done, she went and found a stool to stand by, hands clasped in front of her.

Pinocchio had seen another note on the board in the yellow room. Seems like everyone had places to be and that wasn't much fun. Shouldn't everyone want to be outside playing? Shouldn't everyone desire to enjoy the sun as it wakes from it's nightly slumber. Oh well, Pinocchio followed everyone to the place where they seemed to be meeting.

When he walked to the classroom, he smiled. PUPPETS! he screamed silently in his head. He looked around for a new puppetmaster, but all he saw was an unhappy looking woman. He walked up to her, still looking around for the puppetmaster. Remembering his manners, like Papa Gepetto had told him, he asked sort of quietly. Hello Ma'am. I see you have frames for the puppets. Are we going to make puppets today? I know all about puppets, even though I'm a real boy now. I don't see the puppetmaster though. Is he here? He looked rather dapper in his yellow shirt peeking out of his rather crudely made short pant overalls. (at least he thought so).

Stifling a yawn, Ethan walked towards the Transfiguration classroom and straightened his tie. He wondered what was beyond the door this time. Will it be freezing like last year? Sighing, he pushed the door open and saw...err...were they going to make a dress?

Good Merlin.

Ethan looked around him as he entered the classroom. He too greeted the professor, "Good morning, Professor Bellaire." to make his presence known. Now, where to sit? Ah yes, far away from everybody else.

Hopefully Grayson would sit by him. It'll be fun to work with the fifth year, just like the last time.

Oh jeez. Another 8am class?

And this one was Transfiguration, which meant that there was no way in Merlin that he could even be a second late. He couldn't rush getting dressed either, because Bellaire had rules and whatnot about dress code and being neatly presented. And if he didn't remember it from last year, he certainly remembered it after a little incident at the feast at the beginning of the year.

So, with one final collar bop and a tightening of his tie, Grayson entered the classroom. Oh jeez. Oh MAN. Was this going to be a lesson on fashion?! Shudder. If that was the case, he was SO gonna work with Phoenix. Their product might end up looking too glittery for the Slytherin's tastes but it'd end up looking freaking BRILLIANT.

Oh look! Agatha was showing off. Surprise surprise.

"Good morning, Professor Bellaire," he said, giving her a curt nod of his head before moving to stand by..........

Ethan! YES. GOOD company if he ever saw one. And they worked together on things last year. Bonus. "'Sup?" he said, giving the Prefect a nod AND a smile once he reached the stool next to the fourth year's. Standing. Absolutely.

Dante was actually looking forward to this Transfiguration class. The book Bellaire let him borrow was helping him lean some pretty awesome spells. He was even beginning to get down the hat spell. He just needed ot practice some more and not forget a week worth of stuff for no apparent reason.

Yeah, That would help.

"Hi, Professor Bellaire"

What was with the body things in the room. They did not have heads or feet...Really Weird.

The girl simply looked up at Cinna and waved halfheartedly. She did notice, however--that no one was sitting. Was this the ARMY or something? It made her grumbly. Was she not supposed to sit yet?

Probably.

And this made the Ravenclaw feel MISERABLE. So she had to STAND now. Her thoughts were confirmed when Jasmine told her to stand--UGHHH. Eden sloooowly raised herself off her stool and rubbed her face. "Fiiiiine--" she whined, and she tried her best to flatten her hair. She had no energy to deal with a cranky professor. Maybe she should have used a brush this morning...maybe.

Her magic was DEFINITELY going to be off today, though, because of her very down mood. Her mood had such a big affect on her magic, too...UGH.

He was still looking at his own mannequin and the stool that he claimed. Merlin, really? He can't even pick decent clothes to wear, and now they were going to attempt fashion? Well, looking at the brighter side of things, maybe he'll learn a thing or two about it, therefore, he'd look better.

Transformation, Transfiguration...same thing.

Ethan looked to his side and saw the person he wanted to stand by. "Hey!" Ethan greeted the older boy and gave him a pat on the back. "Thanks for the hoodie, by the way. I never got to owl you back anything..." Not even a thank you note, which was a shame because...family happened.

Sigh.

Bright and early was, once again, not a problem for Toby. When it came to Transfiguration, he always had more trouble with making sure his uniform and overall appearance was nice and tidy, because the ampunt of bouncing and tie fidgeting and shirt-tugging was usually enough to to pull the entire uniform into disarray. He stopped outside the classroom and took a few moments to straighten himself out again, and look all neat, and then headed into the classroom, still straightening his school tie.

Mannequins then... this could be interesting. Toby didn't break his stride as he headed straight for his usual spot by one of the windows, and stood behind one of the stools.

"Good morning, Professor Bellaire," the Hufflepuff said politely, now fiddling incessantly with the end of his tie without even realising it as he went from smiling at the professor to glancing curiously over at those boxes.

Ughh another 8am class? What was with teachers and doing early morning lessons? Wouldn't they rather be comfortable in their bed and sleeping in their covers. Guess some don't. He tried to get the sleepynes out of his eyes. Once he felt he was awake he entered the classroom and he saw other students made it here before him. He saw Cinna was there and he smiled and waved to her. As he took in the view of the room, he noticed mannequins and fashion fabrics. Maybe they were making some clothes? Not really up Kace's ally. He even saw his mate Ethan. He went to go stand next to his buddy. He didn't sit down unless told to do so. "Hey mate guessing we are making clothes right?" It was a simple assumption right. He was using his observation skills.

Sophie knew better than to show up for this class unprepared.

Her uniform was prim and proper as could be, her hair was neat, and she was sure to be on TIME so Bellaire would have a grand total of zero reasons to reprimand her. She didn't care too much about who she was near in this class, as there was pretty much zero opportunity to smile or laugh or have any fun, so she actually avoided Tobes a little - she would have just ended up wanting to goof off in his presence - and ended up claiming a stool near Ethan, Grayson, and Kace, standing tall beside the stool and smiling politely at Bellaire.

"Good morning, professor." And she even curtsied a little. EXTRA polite. Super impressive. And never sitting.

Rubbing her eyes to get the sleepiness out, Lux headed towards the Transfiguration classroom. It was important for her to seem wide awake and be dressed properly since Professor Bellaire was strict. The woman actually scared her a fair bit if she was being honest.

Walking inside, she was rather surprised at the set up. Hopefully this would be an interesting lesson. "Morning, Professor Bellaire." Finding a stool near her friends, she stood by it. She was too sleepy to say her regular hellos to everyone, so she just gave waves. She just needed her Bay to arrive.

Angel was a bit nervous about this class because which Ben would turn up, the supportive one or the crazy one? Angel decided that the best way to avoid founding out would be to find a table on her own and see if Ben came anywhere near her or avoiding her.

"Good morning, Professor Bellaire!" Angel smiled and gave a little curtsy, see she could be posh and polite when she wanted to, she then went and stood because her desk and waited for the Professor to speak.

It was easier now, this year, that he'd had the money to find good fitting robes. No more borrowing without permission stealing Duluth's for the night. He'd had his own. And they were clean and pressed for Bellaire's sake.

"Goodmorning, Professor Bellaire." Matter-of-fact, not too chipper or overly saccharine came the greeting from pupil to mentor. He found a spot over by Happygoody and her impossibly straight posture, hoping Bev would join them. Meanwhile, he surveyed the props in the room that surrounded them. Merlin. Fashion. Merlin.

Yep, Gabriel was just STARING at the classroom setup....and the teacher.

This class appeared to be for GIRLS...and he was already almost breaking out in hives. He didn't WANT to do...whatever they were about to do....but his feet shuffled him forward, anyway; the need to take notes and be prepared for tests and the learning of general knowledge winning out against how FREAKED Gabe was in this setting.

He didn't sit...

He practically didn't breathe....

He......would probably about to bolt from the room...in all honesty.

.........and from his shock at seeing the room, Gabriel had forgotten that this was the teacher responsible for his sister's torment. Mild anxiety attack possibly in progress......

Puck made her way into the Transfigurations classroom and sent Professor Bellaire a kind smile. “Hello Professor Bellaire,” she grinned and sent Cinna, Lux, and Kace smiles as she made her way into the room. She sent EDEN huge smile stoo.

“Hey Eden” she quietly called over, “Morning mer...maid Kace,” she grinned toward Kace, and Lux in turn…heck even Sophie got a grin at that one. She after all had been relegated to sitting on the shells with her as well.