In a blink she wasn't in the Charms classroom. Instead she was on top of a grassy hill. The sky was shaded by white and gray puffy clouds. The sun was out, but not too bright. Beverly wasn't one for too much sunshine. She didn't tan, she burned so cloudy days were just fine.

Anyway, she was on this hill and just below was the Wayne Manor. She was so close to home, but she didn't want to go there. A large shadow swooped overhead. Beverly didn't need to look up to know what it was.

Unlike a normal witch or wizard whom would be running for their lives, she stood perfectly still, enjoying the breeze and the sound of large flapping wings up in the sky. With a heavy THUMP a large iridescent creature crouched in front of her. Its multicolored eyes watched her with curiosity, as if wondering if she would approach it.

Beverly beamed and ran toward it with open arms. The Antipodean Opaleye was waiting for her to ride it. Soar through the skies and never fear heights again. She was so close to it.

Soooo close...

OUUUUUCH!

Back hurts, back hurts, back huuurts!

In another blink she was in the Charms classroom and... O______O

Oh dear Catalonian Fireballs! She was halfway climbing over her desk. Wide-eyed, she froze registering what she was going. The desk was NOT an Antipodean Opaleye. And she should DEFINITELY not be climbing it. Slowly, as to not make her back hurt more, she sat back on her chair.

Blush. Blush. Wasn't this embarrassing?