Rosalie turned and shot the man in the doorway a glare that could rival those of AMMZ. Even if it hadn't been his fault, she was prefectly willing to blame him. Someone had broken her favorite professor, and she had some strong words to share with them.

Stacey turned her head to find Professor Opteryx standing in the doorway to the room. She gave a confused look as to what was really going on and like a nosey old lady, she rested her chin on the palm of her hand and awaited for the show to begin. Something was obviously going on here but it was too funny not enjoy the view.

Jewel looked from the man to the prof at the front of the class room. She dident know what was going on but somthing was going on here. She took out another peace of paper and started to write.

Rosalie turned away from the man at the door, still fuming.

"I wasn't scared before, and I'm not now! But my favorite professor has been broken! I want her back!" She hissed her eyes dancing furiously, her voice in a livid hiss.

She was still looking at a very upset Rosalie when Sylver's expression changed to one of excitement. "So what are we going to do?" she asked.

jewel looked at the two girls who where talking. She looked at them and whisperd "If you do somthing let me help... do you have a plan?" She looked again at her peace of paper and then at the girls

"Uh!" Professor Opteryx started at the mention of his name, but resisted the urge to stare wildly and walked into the classroom as normally as possible, all while giving Andi a somewhat panicked look that either read 'what are you doing?!' or 'what have I done?!'

"Why, um, thank you," he said, taking a cookie and biting into it under pretense of keeping himself occupied. "I'm not...intruding in on your lesson, am I?"

There were a few students trying to skewer him on the end of a glare, but he tried to pretend he didn't see them.

Emily smiled at the Professors. 'Its different ill admit that..i wonder if that professor did anything?' Emily thought

Adam sat in the middle of the class noticing two slytherins glaring at the man in the doorway. Professor Optery obviously wasn't aware of all the classes opinion of him because if he had he would have been running in the other direction thought Adam.
"I definitly prefer the old professor" he muttered staring out the window.

Jewil looked at the peace of paper and kept writting. She tried her best not to look at the man but sometimes she couldent help but stare at him.

Cassandra gave Rosalie a look. She wanted her old professor back as well, but Rosalie needed to calm down, this was not worth losing house point! There she was with two of her favorite teachers and she felt totally uncomfortable.

Cassandra realized the professor was acting strange, but this was no excuse to test her. She shot the Slytherin a look as well.

Jewil looked at the two girls then turned back to her paper... she just couldent find a way. She looked back at what was going on in the front. she tried to think but it was helpless.

What happened to my "real world" thought Thump Is this is? Is this my introduction to the real world? Where is the cold hard judgemental attitude he was used to?These cookies-which ha had crushed and threw on the ground- and frills were not what he was expecting. Fine if this is my test i will pass it thought Thump scathingly remember his "conference" with the teacher just last night,he hadn't wanted her to change nor did he want her to think he was filing a complaint,but if this was the wya she wanted to go about their talk FINE. Staring at this "Op' by the door with his most hated glare-one usually only reserved for AMMZ only on her most worst days and hoped he would shrivel on the spot since people seemed to think he was part of this sudden change,before turning back to the Professor awaiting the next sentence that would involve the learning part of the lesson and not her cheery attitude.

"Of course not!" trilled Andi, beaming at him widely. Inasmuch as her black eyes could twinkle, they were twinkling now. "Do take a seat - if I'm, not intruding on your time too much that is!" she tittered. "Like the cookies? Sugary sweet, huh?"

The sound of boots thumping made Andi whirl around in quite her old manner, except the skirt flew up with another froth of girly lace. She smiled sweetly at Sylver. "Why, sweetiepie," she crooned. "We don't want those nasty, muddy things there, do we? I don't want to take off housepoints, do I? Oh! But wait!" She twirled. "Who am I to say what you can or can't do?! Freedom of expression!"

jewil coudent belive that the one day she actiley wanted to do her work she was watiching the teacher act like someone else. She looked back at the paper but there was no way. She stared at her hands for the longest time trying to figure out a way.

Cassandra could feel herself beginning to cry, but no tears had escaped her eyes. She looked to her professor and then back to her friend, and then back to her Professor again. After class she was going straight to the Potion Master's office to see if she could get a counter potion to whatever her Professor Mao-Macdougal was on.

Emily's mouth dropped again. The muddy boots on the desk should have taken major points away. 'Something is seriously wrong...No charm chould withstand that could it?'

"This is sick and wrong!" Rosalie shrieked jumping to her feet. "What is WRONG with you!?" She demanded quite disrespecfully, praying that she didn't lose points for this.

"Oh, you're quite right professor. Let me just take these off." Sylver said with the brightest smile she could muster and took off her boots and resumed her position.

Freedom of expression? Thump thought in a hot rage almost getting up and storming out of the class What is going on in class today he thought fixing AMMZ with a hard questioning glare.He would have left if not for the outrageousness of the situation.