Muggle Studies...who knew what this would be all about. Ariadne hadn't had much experience with the Muggle world, so she was completely out of her element. She'd find out soon enough, though! She made her way down the first floor corridor and into the Muggle Studies classroom. She expected...well, she expected something really, really different than what she saw. The placed looked like a complete and total MESS.

She eyed the trash, leaves, branches, and broken fences. "HEADMISTRESS!" she called out, seeing the woman sitting in a tire. "Did you get ROBBED? Do you need some help?" She had lots and lots of questions, and in her eleven-year-old eyes, this was all an accident, and it hadn't occurred to her just yet that this was all a set-up.

Everybody else was sitting on tires and buckets, so Ariadne chose a nearby tire and hesitantly took a seat.