Randver Wrote down some notes and said''can it actualy harm the catarpillers in any way to transfigure them professor?''


Ooc:sorry gotta go it's like 2 in the morning here in Denmark im awake and it's
A SCHOOL NIGHT HOW AM I EVER GONNA WAKE UP TOMOROW bye see-ya next lesson

Sylvia looks up and sees the note.
She looks around the room and notices Neva.
She smiles slightly and pulls out a new peice of parchment:

She made sure no one could see, and sent her note back to Neva...

"It's all right!" Chloe smiled at the Ravenclaw girl that had messed up. "I doubt you'll ever make the same mistake again. It's all a matter of getting used to it."

"Only if they get half way transfigured then left that way. Other than that any mistakes you make I can correct for you if you cant." Danni said nodding.

OOC: I have to get offline for a bit. Continue with what your doing but dont spam the classroom thread please!

Lisa nodded to the proffessor and gave a sigh of relief and she ha just acidently dropped it. she picked it up and muttered 'Inanimus Finite' and looked to mich to see how hers was comming "awesome huh?" she said with a grin as her caterpillar began to squirm away.

Neva plucks the note from midair and smiles as she reads it. She sweeps over the note with her wand and the writing dissapears. She writes a new note over the top.

Neva sends the note back to Sylvia and prods the Caterpillar with her wand as it hadn't moved in a while. She sighed with relief as it jerked and gave her a look of disdain.

Maya squirmed as Kemma squished the poor little guy. She scrunched up her nose and poked her pencil. It seemed harmless enough. " Inanimus Finite. " She mumbled, and it returned to the squirmy self it was.

Tag jumped nearly three feet at Professor Pride's voice, who had suddenly appeared right behind his head. Holy! How did she. . . Now that he'd been seen, he wasn't quite sure whether he was expected to hand his specimen over to her, or try to turn him into a pencil. And he wanted to do neither.

Then Tag watched in disbelief as the Professor handed Kemma another caterpillar. What are you doing?! Didn't you see her pulverize the first one? Now fully convinced that Professor Pride must have something against insects, it was time to take action. Tag waited for her to move past then and to the other students. Kemma was trying again, this time from the aisle. She even managed to transform Caterpillar #2 back to its original state, but it didn't matter. This caterpillar's life was obviously in serious peril, as were the rest of them. Save the ones you can. . . Waiting for Kemma to finish, Tag gave her a meaningful look, then leaned over and snatched the green critter from its desk-prison. The martyr two has been spared, I repeat! Martyr two has been spared!

Neva notices what is going on. She picks up her little green furball, walks over to Tag and hands him the creature with a smile.

She twirls around and walks back to her seat, a small smile on her face.

Sylvia reads her note excitedly and shoots a new one back to Neva which reads:

Neva stifles a giggle and scribbles a reply underneath.

She sends the note off to Sylvia and giggles at her doodle of the professor falling off of a broomstick to his peril.

Lisa laughed aloud this time to see the exchange between 2 of her fellow students and their escapade to save the caterpillars.She looked down at her own caterpillar who was sitting on her desk and took a leaf off of the flower she had gotten from outside earlier and placed it on her desk and then the caterpillar on top of it. "want something to eat?" she whispered "Hmm ill call you.... Ben." she laughed and watched the rest of the class continue practicing.

Sylvia bites her lip until it turns white to keep from laughing at Neva's sketch.
She writes on the back side, drawing a tiny sketch of herself with raised eyebrows and question marks surrounding her head.

The note zips quickly and silently across the room to Neva.

Dez continued practicing "this year will be exciting" she murmered to herself she could tell by the first class she had gotten it on the seccond time

At any other time Kemma would've been upset with Tag snatching her schoolwork off her desk mid-class. However, given recent events, she instead felt grateful for this episode of caterpillar-napping. She just couldn't take having to do anything more to the poor creature today. What if she accidently set it on fire or exploded it or zapped it out of existence?

Nonetheless, Kemma felt utterly humiliated. Somehow Tag always managed to be johnny-on-the-spot the moment she made an idiot of herself. And then he was always so nice about...well, not nice maybe, but certainly helpful and not mocking. Kemma was finding that it puts a real crimp on one's stated position of contemptous disdain if the person the disdain is directed at is always rescuing you or solving your most distressing problems. At this rate, she would have to rethink her strict "boys are idiots" stance.

Zander blinked following the incident of a note passing right in front of his eyes. A young girl close by had sent to one who was further away in the classroom. The young boy turned around in order to face the one who had just sent it away and whispered. "Not a smart idea, you don't want to upset teach over there." He signaled at the professor who stood not far away. "Not that I care, you're not in my house anyway, but this is for your own good. Just a thought" The boy remembered the horrible detentions at Durmstrang and wondered if they were the same over her. Afterwards, Zander turned around and faced his caterpillar once more and blinked, wearing a look that had an odd sly look on his face.

Lisa Turned to Zander and smiled, "Hi my names Lisa.What's Yours?" She Said laughing slightly and added "I'm Sure None else saw that caterpillar, but beaware theres a Save the Caterpilars League in here that would cringe if they did." She Laughed again.

Sylvia laughed lightly, "Don't worry about me, buddy!" She whispered back, "I've been kicked out of my last two schools. I'm not so worried about it. Plus, I'm writing with my homework!" She holds up her pencil and shakes it in his general direction before changing it back to a caterpillar and then back to a pencil again.

Zander looked back and starred at the girl for a while. He remembered her from somewhere, Durmstrang perhaps? Please no, he thought in horror. His family was running away from that school, no one was supposed to follow them. After a while the boy realised that he must've been looking like quite an idiot. Just looking at her as if he were in love or something.

Zander turned to his other side, and gave her a reproachful look. Not meaning to be reproachful. "Zander Belko" he whispered as he looked back at the professor. He then pretended to zip-up his mouth and motionned to the hallway. Where they could talk freely at the end of the class.

Sylvia gave the boy an odd look, "What? Is there a caterpillar in my hair or something?" She whispered. Why was he staring like that? She patted her head nervously.

Maya played with her caterpillar and poked it slightly. She repeated the charms and when she had done it five times without a single mistake, She patted her caterpillar and poked Tag slightly. She winked and gave him the little fella. She giggled.

Lisa looked slightly confused but nodded and agreed to talk to him in the hallway after class.She then began to switch her caterpillar from a pencil and back slightly bored with the idea that it was so easy.After about the 20th time she gave up and reveiwed her notes from the class so far and was ready to continue on.She wondered why the boy, Zander, had given her such a look. 'did i say something' she wondered silently to herself. She had hoped to make a new friend.She studied her notes in silence and waited for the professor to continue.