Iris rolled her eyes. She honestly wanted to leave the classroom right now. She wanted a real teacher. One that didn't play with chainsaws or the very least, one who spoke proper English.

As Shaw FINALLY got onto some kind of practical work, Iris sighed. He couldn't even arrange what he meant properly. Iris was actually considering marching over to Tate's office after this class, to do some SERIOUS complaining about this man.

Deciding to get up, Iris made her way towards the small group of Slytherin's that'd formed together. "Alright you lot. I'm not liking his teaching methods." Can't you see she dislikes him? Not that she was expecting the rest of the Snakes to share her opinion... "But I suppose we better get these spells figured out..."

Iris had a rough idea of what spells were needed to transfigure things into these objects, but right now, she couldn't even be bothered trying to remember what they were. "So... does anyone want to provide answers for Mr. Shaw?"

Why bother learning how to transfigure anything into something useful, eh? Iris was obviously going to need to learn how to turn a teacup into a weapon, wasn't she? Yeah, and she'd have to use her wand - her most useful and powerful weapon - to create said weapon. Honestly.