"ohhh, yes i'll run an get him that's no problem," Lee said smiling glad to be causing some mischeif. You'd think that he had retired after waiting so long. "Well it would be his own fault, we're just playing him at his own game, we are..... lets say 'The Secret Hogwarts Spies'," Lee jokingly said.

"Expell us indeed, but i don't think Professor Rae would have the heart to do that, but i don't think she would put off her duty for us either. Well we will worry about that nearer the time"

"After this class i'll go see Erica and see if she is up for it, otherwise we will have to try it by ourselves. Can't be impossible, afterall its us," Lee said laughing.

Terry has to laugh at Lee's enthusiasm. She must be getting old because she isn't too keen on taking Professor Fox on. He does deserve anything they do to him. He was rude to her the last time she was in his office. "Let's see what Erica has to say about it. I still have a feeling we're going to reqret this latter. We can't do anything today though. He's scheduled class for this afternoon."

Jenna sat down right at the front of the room. She took out her quill, inkwell, and parchment so she'd be prepared to take notes once the lesson began. She retrieved her wand and studied it in her hands. Bored, she waved it, murmered something, and watched as her parchment turned pink. Muttering the countercurse, she pocketed her wand once more, and doodled in the corner of her once-again normal colored parchment.

She stared at the boy in a state of mild panic. Obviously she hadn't fooled anyone. Just what was she thinking when she chucked the book over her shoulder? That was the problem. She wasn't thinking at all. Amaris sank deeper into the chair turning a deeper shade of red every second.

What? Assume...what?! Ama's eyes grew wide and just when she thought she couldn't blush anymore she did.

"The...worst?" She replied, almost inaudibly, her bottom lip quavering.

"Thats okay i suppose," Lee said "I didn't imagine us to get all needed equipment for this afternoon anyway. But we can analyse him if you will, get to know him that bti better. Finding out his fears might be a good idea," Lee suggested.

"We can talk to Erica during that class about it anyway, she will be there. She always is, even though she despises the man," Lee shurgged. He had drawn his attention by drawing a rough sketch of the plan on a piece of parchment. "Don't worry, we'll be fine, we always are. If worst comes to worse i'll take the rap, your a Prefect, i don't own as much commitment to the school as you do"

Jacques laughed. He had clearly panicked the poor girl, and he hadn't meant to.

"I was joking. Sorry if I scared you, my curiousity got ze better of me"

He leant back so his face was not so close to Ama's.

"Although it must have been a good book, whatever you were reading... why did you throw it away?"

Nadia narrowed her eyes gradually as Lee and Terry continued on. She nodded to silently greet people nearby but was still troubled, and finally cracked. If Terry Weasley was thinking of making one more prank to them...

Her lips had gone thin though she seemly tried to ignore them. Though, there was another thing she was tempted to try, and with a raised eyebrow, decided she would. She pulled something from her pocket and whatever it was, stared at it with more interest than she was giving the two Hufflepuffs.

The thing desguised by her both hands was making her expression turn slightly into a frown.

McAiken looked up from the desk then looks out is his classroom window to look at the clock in the main castle tower. It wasn't quite time to start class. He nodded as the students entered.

OOC: I wasn't quite ready to open this classroom. I start the thread when the site wasn't quite junctioning properly. Class will begin at 8 pm EST tonight. It's dinner time here.

Zekke realized that he had never properly introduced himself to Jacques. Finding a free space between Jacques' and Amaris' conversation, he said, "Zekke. Zekke de Barticot. Nice to meet you and I apologize for not introducing myself earlier."

He glanced at Nadia and noticed her somewhat perplexed expression. He raised an eyebrow at her and mouthed, "Are you all right?"

She frowned when Jacques laughed. Amaris didn't find the humore in the situation. Pouting, Ama crossed her arms in front of her chest. She shrugged when he apologized. Of course, she had forgiven him already but Jacques didn't need to know that.

"Yes, it was a good book," she answered flatly.

Thankfully, Zekke had decided that this was the appropiate time to introduce himself. Amaris smiled at the Slytherin prefect and slithered away from the two foreign boys. French and their odd ways. She never did get them. Amaris gathered her book from the back of the classroom that was laying on the ground where she threw it at and stuffed it inside her robe.

There, she thought and walked back to her seat, not bothering to give Jacques or Zekke a glance. If she avoided eye contact they wouldn't ask any questions about the darn book.

"I don't think we'll be able to get to know Fox too well. He's made it clear he's a teacher, and teachers are not suppose to be friends with students. If he has any fears, I have yet to see them. Don't worry about who takes the blame if we're caught. I'm not going to let you take all of it. I'm as quilty as you are." Terry notices Professor McAiken looking up from his desk, and Nadia is staring at them again. "I don't think we should discuss this anymore in here. I don't want to get Professor McAiken in trouble."


OOC:I won't be on until later tonight. Hate to miss too much of class.

OOC: We had some company to drop by. I won't be able to start class until much later today. Please keep chatting to a minumin.

Ozzy made his way to the front of the class and set his bag down, he arranged his quill, ink and parchment neatly before him and extracted his wand from his cloak pocket and twirled it between his fingers as he waited for class to begin.

Sarah entered the classroomand saw everyone talking ot eachother so she sat down at an emptie desk and waited for class to begin.

Athena walked in and set everything out for the class. That finished, she relaxed. Looking around, she didn't recognize anyone-yet. Oh well, she thought. Taking out a spare piece of parchment, she began to draw something from her Care of Magical Creatures class. She occasionally glanced up, to see if the teacher was ready to start.

Heshasa walked in noddign to fellow classmates and then to the professor. Sitting down near the front of the room she pulled out ehr quill, ink, parchmant, and wand sitting attentivley waiting for class to start.

Erica rushed into the classroom, almost completely out of breath for the second time in the term. She was so sure that class had already started, that it came as an actual shock when she surveyed the place and saw that it hadn't.

Sweeping a small strand of hair out of her eyes, she quickly took one of the few remaining seats in the full classroom and waited for the professor to begin.

Kalaya stepped into the noisy classroom. She sat down at an empty desk and waited for class to begin.

Sarah walked up to Kalaya and sat down. She than said "Hi. do you mind if I sit here?"

Jaren entered the classroom and waited for the lesson to begin, only mildly interested or paying attention to the interactions around him.

Ginny walked quickly into the classroom and took a empty seat near the back of the classroom.

Peony came into the class, and took the seat the very farthest from the Goblin. She saw the Were--

Thunk.

Alright, Amaris as well, talking to a guy. In fact, she saw a lot of people talking to each other - just like they did in the Hallway, and in the Great Hall, and by the Lake, and in the Common Rooms and--

We all know you're an antisocial coward with muffins on the brain.

Peony set her things down. And chocolate.

You sound proud of that fact.

Peony said nothing and smirked slightly.

Ginny was waiting for class to begin. She was talking to nobody. She saw Peony smirking a bit. Why? Ginny was unsure of that.

Violet walked in and sat on a chair.

Ashlie walked into the classroom, slowly and carefully, as if feeling out of place. She carefully made her way to where Peony sat, taking a seat quietly, not saying anything, but giving her friend a smile, a smile of gratitude that would probably puzzle any one else if they attempted to figure it out, which she was sure most wouldn't.

She slipped the bag of chocolate out of her bag and passed it over to Peony, the ends of her lips quirking into a fuller smile just slightly.