She was wiping the sleep from her eyes as she stumbling into class. When she finally blinked away the grogginess and crud she rocked back on her heels, "What is Merlin's frilly pink undergarments?" she asked walking down the aisle toward the stage. Was she in the right room. She had stumbled into the wrong place before. That never ended well, believe you me.

Well if it was the wrong room she was staying for whatever was going on. She picked a seat on the second row and looked around to see if anyone else knew what was about to happen.