Awwe, he wasn't going to blast them? But the Body-Bind Curse had to be good too, right? So he watched with curious eyes at the girl about to perform the curse at the two other people. He gave her back that strange look he gave her, curious on what she was thinking. So clueless or so he may say, he gave a little wave and a smile which said "do your best!"

Oooh, this was gonna be an odd yet interesting thingy to see!

"Yes sir, Professor Kazimeriz." Abby gets her wand up and stands up. She points it at Morgan. He looks like the one everyone would like to see cursed. "Petrificus Totalus!" Abby hopes she said it with enough feeling. She really didn't want to hurt the guy.

Sure Willow didn't know the boy that seemed to be named Plymouth Morgan, and sure she had only spoken to Copernicus once, but that did not stop Willow from feeling slightly sorry for the two kids. They were Ravenclaws, after all, and well. . . the professor before them was Kazimeriz.

She raised her hand, "There's the Hair Loss curse, sir. And it causes the victim to well. . . lose their hair." Which was completely terrible, in Willow's opinion; it should be considered as Unforgivable. She would certainly never forgive anyone if someone did that to her. Hmph.

And then the old evil man was asking some girl to practice the Body-Bind curse on one of the boys. As much as she felt slightly sorry for Plymouth Morgan and Copernicus, Willow had to admit that what was about to happen was most likely going to be entertaining. Heh.

"Curse, Miss Wright. Not 'humble suggestion'. Five points for failure to follow instructions. You must use intent. Sit down. " Kazimeriz glared at her. "Greingoth. The babbling curse. Now." He gestured toward the boys.

Tobi stared at Abby with incredulity. ARE YOU INSANE WOMAN? When Professor Scary Man tells you to do something, barring illegal stuff, you DO IT!

Embarassed Abby sits down. I should have known better than to volunteer in this class. I wish he had performed the Cruciatus Curse on me instead. At this rate I'm going I'm going to have lost all my house points by the end of class.

Plymouth SO KNEW that he'd be the target. Maybe it was his puffy, yet perfect, hair, or his affinity to girls... but he just knew. However, he was STILL not prepared.

So, Plymouth did what anyone in his situation would do. After a jump, a squeal, and a moment of panic, Plymouth threw up his shield. "PROTEGO! Please! EEeeyeeek!"


And it was for nothing. Thank Merlin. Jeez louise.


And then the Professor started picking on ANNA! That BEAST of a man! Plymouth turned his eyes to Anna and tried to tell her, without telling her, that he ... whoa... she was HOT. A LOT. What? Oh. Right. He was telling her, with his eyes, that he could take a curse. No problem. Babble him, away.

Dominic frowned at the Hufflepuff girl for not using enough 'intent' in casting a curse on one of the Claw boys. Oh this was so not bloody fair; who was Kazi to judge over intent? And five points!? Absurdities. Sighing, he raised his hand reluctantly. "Professor, Sir, I would like to volunteer too, if you don't mind."

Abby looks at her text book to hide her tears. She feels as stupid as that girl in the muggle book Professor Vindictus had mentioned in the library. Alice wanted to go through the mirror to see the things she couldn't see in the reflection of the mirror. Didn't the girl understand mirrors only reflect what is right in front of them. They can't reflect something that is out of their view. Out of view... out of sight.... Could the Mirror of Erised be reflecting something that can't be seen by the human eye? I wonder.

Anna winced as Abby casted the Body-Binding Curse on poor Plymouth. Why Plymouth and Copernicus agreed to do this was beyond her. She felt sort of bad for them, standing up there and waiting for Merlin-knew-what to hit them. Anna took a deep breath as five points were deducted from Abby for not following proper directions. Yikes, this professor meant serious business. Anna sat quietly in her seat, waiting to see what would happen next. When she was called on to come forward, she didn't waste any time just sitting around and over-analyzing the situation. She didn't want to intentionally lose points by not listening to what Professor Kazimeriz told her to do.

"Yes, sir," she said, grabbing her wand and heading over to where Copernicus and Plymouth stood. Raising her wand, she eyed both boys, trying to decide which one would end up suffering the fate of her curse. Both boys had become pretty good friends of her's, but which one could she successfully cast a curse on? A curse with some sort of intent? She'd have to pick the one that had previously given her some sort of reason to want to curse them. Well, Plymouth it is! Anna moved over and stood right in front of Plymouth, glaring at him directly in the eyes. If she could speak out loud right now, she'd have a lot to say to this boy. How dare you treat me like I'm the Queen of the World, tell me how pretty I am, complete your homework based on how you feel about me, kiss a girl because she told you that you were better than my own boyfriend...and then just avoid me for no apparent reason whatsoever? Psh. Take this, Plymouth Morgan. Anna smirked, glared a bit more, then confidently called out the incantation for the babbling curse, and then watched as it headed for Plymouth.

ooc: I need to close the class for the night; feel free to RP any inner-monologue reactions to what is going on but please refrain from chatting or doing anything active that the professor would need to react to* until I post a note reopening class tomorrow morning. 'Cos I won't be here, obviously...

*unless you're Touz because your charrie just got cursed and all, so feel free to react, Mr. Morgan!

Freya continued to sit in her seat, slightly bored now, which was unfortunate. However, she was busy writing down as many curses that she could immediately think of on the parchment at her desk. 'Hopefully I'll get a chance to suggest one or two of these things...'.Freya placed her quill into the ink vial and waited at her desk with her hands clasped.There was no denying it, this Professor Kamikaz-, erm, Kazimeriz certainly knew how to get students envolved.

No points! Barry was dissapointed in himself. He watched as Plymouth went up to the stand. He watched as Anna cast a spell on Plymouth, Cela seemed as she was taking this good, oh well. It was her boyfreind and the other admirer so as long as they didn`t die he didn`t mind watching them be cursed.

He then took the potion the nurse had given him and he shrunk back to normal size.

Jake watched the happenings with a gleam in his eye. Brilliant. Curse him and curse him good, take no prisoners, BWAHAHAHAAA!

What was this Plymouth guy's deal with saving girls? They were no different, and now Plymouth would see they were JUST as capable...

Curse him! Curse his flaming ears off... Or, you know, don't...

It was a shame really, that it was only the babbling curse... this guy babbled enough already, Jake wanted to see PAIN. Oh, what he would GIVE for a shot... never mind how weak it might be. Jake had the feeling to do it, oh yes.

Cue evil eye gleam.

Shana sat quietly and flicked through her text book.She like DADA it was a interesting lesson.She began to look through what they had been doing in the lesson in her text book.She needed to study alot if she was going to get good results.

Cela's eyes darted thoughtfully between Copernicus and Plymouth, her eyes widening as she watched Anna cast her curse at Plym.

Taking a deep breath Cela raised her hand, "Can I please curse Plymouth and Copernicus too, Professor Kazimeriz?" She asked hopefully, her free hand tugging on her hair ribbon.

Ludo looked up from his parchment with wide eyes as Kazimeriz proposed to curse Liz. His jaw dropped a bit. "Hypothetical situations...curses in themselves..." he thought, as Kazimeriz raised his wand, but soon lowered it once more.

The lesson carried on with two Ravenclaws acting as "volunteers" to several minor curses. Ludo hoped they'd be able to defend themselves from the girl's "attack". He watched with intrest.

Miranda just stood nervously near the nurse, watching the two volunteers. The jinxing and hexing was one thing, but she couldn't believe the Professor was allowing curses, for education or not! She just hoped she was small and insignificant enough to go unnoticed and un-picked-on.

Varius Tipps had remained in his seat and allowed his classmates to offer suggestions and answer questions as he was far to scared to do so incase he ended up looking like an idiot and then have his points removed from him - this was not the time to be losing! Not when Hufflepuff were getting so close to first place!

However, things began to get interesting when Plymouth appeared to volunteer to be cursed on! CURSED on. The boy was insane. Varius dug his face in his hands shaking his head, only to stop when PERNIPANTS volunteered as well. Oh man! What were these idiots thinking.

Varius watched with one eye open as the Professor ordered students to curse the two brothers. Oh Merlin!

Lasca couldn't believe what she was seeing. The Professor was allowing people to curse other students. A protest sprung to her lips when Plymouth volunteered, but she bit her tongue. Then another Ravenclaw joined the victim line up. Anxiously she watched as the first girl failed to cure Plymouth, thank goodness!

But, the professor called up the Gryffindor Prefect and once again she chose Plymouth to curse. She, of course, didn't know Plymouth that well but he had helped her. He was a good guy and these girls were targeting him! Lasca wanted to scream. Instead she looked down at her parchment and refused to watch. This class was turning into a circus.

Twilight just sat there stunned at how the class events were turning out. But she knew that her professor has wisdom in his decisions she had seen that already. Plus Grandpa said he was very wise and no matter what should happen in class to trust her professor.

She kept making notes. She was glad the nurse was there though. But maybe that is why some students seemed to be reckless. She sat back in her chair and looked at what was going on again.

Plymouth took the curse full on. Something about the look Anna had been giving him had ALL SORTS of distracted. She was clearly thinking very hard at him... about him? To him.... What..?


So the babbling commenced. "Did you pick me because you like me? I mean, I .. wow. I don't even know. I'm not supposed to be saying this, but YOU ARE so PRETTY Anna G. It kind of makes me CRAZY." Despite the truth in that, Plymouth was COMPLETELY horrified. He looked wildly around for someone else to babble about, praying it would be enough to get him going in another topic. The verbal diarrhea continued while he searched for Cela, "And I don't get why you're with Newell. I had a good look at his hair earlier... I'm telling ya... it's ..."


Oh there was his girlfriend! "HEY GIRLFRIEND! You are looking cute today. If you want to, we can dance in this class. I mean, I'm SO SURE Kazimermeaniz will deduct 800 gadzillion points from me, but I don't care. You want to? What's your favorite candy? Do you want to go for a walk later? Did you do your Muggle Studies Homework? I talked about you in mine. I talked about Copernicus, too. He's my brother. No. He's my stepbrother. He's right here." Plymouth went on talking.. and babbling... and on and on and on...

"Why does my girlfriend want to curse me? CellBell? Why do you want to curse me? Is that normal? Should I be concerned? Does that mean you like me a LOT? Or not at all?"

And so on and on he went...

Although D.A.D.A was one of her favourite classes, Bonnie felt it best to keep quiet at times like these. She picked up her textbook and flicked to the page she had seperated with a bookmark, this morning at breakfast, and started to read, trying not to be distracted by the rest of the class.

Kazimeriz smirked. Kazimermeaniz, that is a new one. And here I thought I had heard every possible play on my name. "Well, Miss Toussaint seems quite eager to curse you boys. I wonder why that might be?" He grinned. "Miss Toussaint, Denton, and Miss Wright-- step forward." His eyes scanned the class, looking for the perfect addition to their little demonstration...

Ah. That one. He pointed his wand at the tiny girl. "Step up to the front of the class and introduce yourself. You will be assisting in the next part of this lesson."

"10 points from your house for failure to pay attention to the demonstration, Laylwood." Kazimeriz said. "This is not the library; you are supposed to be involved in this class. In fact... step up to the front and join our Slytherin first year."

Oh Plymouth was funny when he was babbling. Cela smiled brightly at him and looked at him in earnest, "Why do I want to curse you? Because I want to learn and be a good Ravenclaw and you and Copernicus are smart and strong and tough and you can handle it." Cela explained before adding quickly, "sugar-free chilli candy; yes; no; I know."

Yay! Cela stood and smiled widely at Professor Kazimeriz, clearly eager for some practice. She waved at Dom-in-ick as a sort of hey-I-haven't-spoken-to-you-in-ages-isn't-it-cool-that-we get-to curse people?