 Toothless - Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror - DoctorDonna
After the mix-up in potions pertaining rules, Ben was paying extra attention to make sure he read all of the professors' collections over and over to remember them well. So as he approached the classroom and did the traditional lint rolling, the box of pips next to it, reminded him of the one rool belonging to Professor Flamsteed. The seventh year searched the box to find one that had four to denote the matching role of "captain" he was supposed to claim, adding it to the collar of his robe as directed.
Then he walked into the classroom, first surprised by the apparent lack of desks and then the sudden weightless feeling as he floated up off the floor....em...the sandbox thingy. This was going to take getting used to, it wasn't exactly like flying. As he looked around, Benny noticed where the desks and chairs had wound up, as well as the professor. Using his limbs like he used his wings and legs over the summer, he paddled himself up to the desks and carefully manuevered himself into a seat.
"Good ev---" he started to say before remembering the other rule. His brows frowning slightly as he tried to remember the hand gesture. Eventually he managed a loose V with his right hand. "Live long and Prosper Admiral Flamsteed."
__________________  |