Jasmine just stared at the scene with eyebrows raised. It seemed that the class was divided into two camps......those who were crazy and those who chose to play along with the crazy people. Jasmine belonged to neither group, hence the staring.

Jasmine did the best she could to take down notes when something coherent was said. Then they were looking at a rock dressed as a fairy that suddenly became airborne. Now they had to pretend that they were in zero gravity while eating food. This was just getting better and better.

With a sigh, Jasmine walked over and picked up an apple. Pretending that she was bouncing along in space, she took bites of the apple and tried not to choke on them. How long would she have to do this? Jasmine continued to hop and bounce until she had managed to eat the entire apple. Then she "floated down" and sat in her seat. By that time, there was another activity to complete.

Oh no, not a food fight. Please no. Wasn't this whole situation bad enough? On top of everything, now Jasmine had to think about a food fight? That was something she did not want to be reminded of for........reasons. If she could close her eyes and be back in her dorm room that would be great. Alas, that was not going to happen.

Jasmine grabbed another apple and pointed her wand at it. "Francesco", she said. Watching as her apple turned to applesauce, Jasmine locked in on her target. Trying to ignore the grossness of a handful of applesauce, she quickly tossed her food toward the enemy. Bullseye, it hit one of her classmates on the designated opposing team. Jasmine then scanned the food table for her next weapon.