OOC: I'm about to head to bed (it's 12:00 A.M. here), and then I'll be gone during the school hours. So if you do reply, I'll reply back, but it won't be until 3:15 P.M. tomorrow or so.

Sierra eyed the piranha plants. Was she scared? Nah. Not when they were sedated, and not when she knew a variety of spells to knock them out again if they did come alive. She was eyeing the plants, though, because their teeth looked a disgusting shade of yellow. Eww. When did the students become so unfortunate that they were the ones assigned this job? Ughh.

...and now she needed a partner. "Do any fourth to seventh years need a partner?" she asked.