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BanaBatGirl 
Heheh. Fletcher could tell Mia was slightly repulsed by his sitting next to her. Good. He would make her worth her while....
At Professor Kingsley's question, the boy's hand shot way, way up in the air, possibly accidentally elbowing Mia's head in his eagerness to provide an answer. "Fiiiiiiiiiiiyah, sir, you would need fire. Lots of it. And maybe some bear traps."
So what if that other kid had already said fire? Fletcher came up with bear traps. Bears. Beets. Battlestar Galactica. You should always watch for those three things when spending the night in the woods.
OW!!!
The stupid 'three day old pudding eater and boil giver' just elbowed her in the head. He was doing it on purpose, she was sure of it.
Mia looked up at Professor Kingsley, surely he had just seen that. Surely the Professor would do something about the stupid rotten food eater. But nooooo he just ignored it.
Well.
Fiiiiiine.
Making sure that the Professor wasn't looking, Mia picked up her stick and poked Fletcher in the ribs with it.
There!
See how you like it.
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AmbiguouslyMe (hi friends. My ISP is having serious issues in my neighborhood but I want to keep class going. I'll be posting from my phone so please bear with me with the lack of quotes or maybe having missed your post. <3)
Preston sighed. "Yes, Miss Shepard. Obviously, as this is a wandwork class your wand is of importance."
He listened to each student, nodding at each in turn. "Good. Good. While some of you have been very specific, you're right. Shelter. Warmth. Light. Water. Many of these things you can already managed."
Pausing, he flicked his wand at the board, listing the spells from previous classes.
"We haven't, however, really covered shelter. That is part of today's lesson and part of your final." He made his way to the pile of branches and leaves and gathered some for himself. "We're going to learn how to turn objects around you into materials you can use to construct a shelter."
"You will be able to use these spells with the ropes, nails and even blankets to provide shelter. The first is turning leaves into lumber. This is different from focalia in that the othe spell creates bundles of dry firewood. This will give you boards and planks."
Preston drew a small horizontal line in the air with his wand. "Temran madera"
The leaf settled on his desk transformed into a wooden board about three feet long.
"This would work with similar object as well. So, everyone take your leaves and try the spell to make a board."
What the...?
Not only did she have to transfigure her leaf which by the way was big enough to be a shelter all on it's own, but she had to try and remember the incantation.
"I can't even pronounce those words." She whined dramatically while picking up her wand and looking at it with trepidation. She was going to blow something up, she could just tell.
Drawing a horizontal like with her wand, Mia spoke the incantation. "Terman modera." Sparks flew out of her wand and landed on her leaf and a couple may have just flown over to Fletcher and landing on his robes.
Mia picked up her leaf and there were at least half a dozen sizeable holes in it.
Well at least she hadn't burnt it completely.