Elizabeth started to get nervous as she realized the boggart had yet to focus on her, even if, for once, she couldn't blame her height for that fact. Being quiet, maybe. But even though several of the students had made her smile with what they changed their fears into, she continued to get nervous, trying desperately not to think about what he deepest fear was.

As she stood there, silently getting herself more worked up as the seconds passed, she reached over and grabbed Ludo's hand. If he had made her feel better at the beginning of class, maybe he could help her from completely panicking now. Especially since she knew he had already faced the boggart.

ooc: her deepest fear is being left alone, whether it be because the people she loves died before her, just chose to leave her, or some mix of the two (if we're even still doing this)

Emalyn found herself staring at Liam. She couldn't feel her own body, or think. It had been months since she'd seen him...had he really changed that much? And look...he was suffering...what had happened? Emalyn hardly realized this was her worst fear until she was confronted with it.
Her bottom lip trembled dangerously, her wand hand shaking.

Liam was calling out to her, asking for help, yet it seemed as though he were far away, protected by a sort of shield that she had no hope of getting by. He was alone...alone, without any help whatsoever. He was dying. His voice became slower, as if he were struggling to survive. "Liam!" she gasped, breathing heavily, tears forming in her green eyes.

This thought struck Emalyn hard and her heart leapt. She couldn't think of anything funny, let alone happy. She found herself shutting her eyes, refusing to listen to her dying friend. As her eyes fluttered quite reluctantly shut, a tear slided down her cheek and Emalyn wished anything that she could comfort Liam. But, as we do, when people are dying or dead, we think of the memories we had with them. Emalyn thought hard, racing through the happy, hilarious moments with her best friend. Opera singing, she thought, her eardrums refusing to let Liam's pleas inside.

Yes, Liam had, in the past, started randomly opera singing. He was quite good, but it caused Emalyn to laugh hysterically. It made her happy.
I need him to make me happy. He's going to opera sing...he's going to be fine, he's going to get that dramatic look on his face, knowing that it will make me feel better. she told herself. The image of Liam opera singing was funny to her, but when she opened her eyes she was reminded of where she was. She took a quick in take of breath, staring longingly at Liam.
"Ridd - " she started, but seeing Liam dying slowly stopped her. She closed her eyes again, pointing in the same direction, thinking hard. "RIDDIKULUS!!!" she shouted.

Suddenly the lights were pack and she was being pelted with gold. She laughed and danced in the rainfall. "Yes!" She jumped and pumped her fist in the air. She had beaten her fear. She had beaten it.

A group of students and people issued out of the wardrobe-- the friends and family of both Ana Baptista and Elizabeth Andrews. They stood silently, staring stoically at the girls. Then, one by one they began to disappear... some of them fainting to the floor as though dying, still others merely leaving them... alone.

"Herminny, Lockhart, Windsong and Greenwood-- excellent, two points each! Please be seated." Kazimeriz said approvingly.

The darkness of the boggart shifted into the image of Carswell's sisters being splashed with water. Aghast, the boggart retreated to the wardrobe.

Liam stood up, wearing a viking helmet with long, yellow braids. He began to belt out Carmen in a high soprano voice.

Emalyn opened her eyes, a high soprano voice entering her ears. It was true, Liam happened to know the beginning of Carmen, but never before had he sang it with such gusto, and with an outfit! He was no longer suffering, and Ema hardly noticed the tears that clung to her cheeks because she was laughing so hard. She wished it were possible to hug a boggart.

As she suddenly saw everyone she knew coming out of the wardrobe, Elizabeth knew she had finally been targeted. Taking a deep breath, she tried to remain calm, even through the fear she had already been feeling before, as they one by one started disappearing. She managed it, until she realized she couldn't feel Ludo's hand anymore. It was like her hand had gone numb. Feeling the tears start to spring to her eyes, she dragged her lower lip between her teeth, biting down. She was NOT going to panic. Not in front of everyone. Not in front of Professor Kazimeriz. Who knew what would happen to her if she broke down in front of him, showed weakness?

Letting the pain from biting her teeth ground her, she tightened her numb hand, hoping that Ludo was still there as she tried to think of a way to make the disappearing people in front of her funny. Especially the ones who looked like they were dying. It physically was hurting her to see her family like that, which was making it hard to think. But finally she remembered watching Qaz on the trampoline, and a faint thread of thought came into her mind. How could she make all this funny? Maybe if the people weren't allowed to leave, or lie on the ground dead.

The tiniest smile appearing on her face through her tears, though she refused to stop biting her lip, she pictured the ground underneath her friends and family turning into a big trampoline, and a glass wall appearing behind the ones who were walking away. Inhaling deeply and deliberately, she let her lip free of her teeth and waved her wand with her free hand. "Riddikulus!," she called out, forcing her voice to stay steady as she watched her vision slowly appear, the falling people bouncing back up ridiculously while the others slammed into the wall. It was all a little slapstick, but at least they weren't going anywhere.

Qaz was rather sorry when the trampoline disappeared, but returned to her seat as instructed. She got busy writing up notes of what had happened so far with the boggarts....what she could remember from all the commotion, that is...

Elizabeth's boggart-family and friends began bouncing up and down wildly- an older man even doing flips in the air and crashing down on the trampoline on his head. Defeated, the 'family' vision ran back into the wardrobe.

She nodded at Professor Kazimeriz. She was proud of herself. She would rush straight to the owlery and tell her dad what she had done. She sat down at her desk and watched everyone else battle their worst fears. She knew how hard it was she had the dried tears on her face to prove it.

"Daniels, Andrews- two points each, be seated." Kazimeriz said to the students.

ooc: Class is back in session! Waterloo and MadEye Touz, I think you're the only two left... if you have already posted a fear and have NOT been attacked by a boggart yet, please PM me so I can let the boggarts know. XD Thanks! Xana

Freya looked around as the sheet of water slowly transformed into a lighter substance, then it started to seem colorful and even felt lighter. She relaxed and stood up a bit straighter, seeing as how the weight was no longer forcing her down. She chuckled slightly as the boggart became nothing but a hideous array of colorful shreds and then vanished inside the wardrobe again.
Realizing that she still had her bubblehead charm over her, Freya brought the charm away and looked to her professor after drying herself off first. "Was that okay, Professor?" She asked as she gazed around at a few others still finishing their own fears off.

The boggart turned it's attentions on Clyfford. It took the form of not 10 not 20 but 50 gnomes, all marching towards Clifford with little spears in their hands.

Oh, oh, oh. This was it - he's moment to shine.

... or not.

Eyes widening in horror, Clifford's face paled when a small army of gnomes marched straight for him. Oh noes. This was it. They were finally going to get revenge on him for trying to eat one of their brothers. Those spears were going to be the death of him.

He was DOOMED!

Emitting a rather high pitched squeal that hurt even his own ears, Clifford stumbled backwards, tripping on the hem of his robes and almost falling backwards.

"I'm too YOUNG to die!" The Prefect squealed yet again, scurrying backwards in the hopes of finding a desk to cower under or something. ANYTHING! "I'm sorry I tried to eat your brother! I'm SORRY!"

UUUGH.

Miles was not too keen on this at all, he felt like running to the back of the queue again, but this lesson was on fear! He had to face it! Gulping, he stepped forward one teeny tiny biy, in order to face the boggart. He knew what the boggart was going to turn into, and he wasn't pleased when he would see it.

Miles' fear is all of his friends laughing and pointing at him, and his girlfriend, Vanessa, in the arms of another dude.

Rian watched the other students battle the boggarts, waiting anxiously for her turn. She watched as one ended it's fued-thing with Cela, then turned to her. Oh no! she thought, watching it's shape change.

A healer? That's not what Rian was expecting. At least it's not her sister - AHH! there was nothing we could do for her. Rian's eyes widened and she them start to water. She wasn't going to cry in class...because of some stupid boggart. It was a boggart, right? It had to be. Because Lily was going to get better. ...wasn't she?

Laugh, woman! Laugh! she scolded herself, raising her wand, which she'd lowered as soon as she'd heard the healer speak. "Ridic - Ri...Ridicu-" she shook her head. Her sister was dying! It was obvious, wasn't it? With the healer and all... "Riddiculus!" she shouted, her voice quivering.

Jake stood the the half circle gripping his wand tightly. Fear? He didn't like fear... fear scared him. Scary was BAD. Nevertheless he stood and tried to fool himself there was something scarier than authority. But no... that was definitely it. And how the heck was he meant to overcome that? Darn! Maybe... balloon figures of them or something. GRRRRRR!!!!! Stupid tall people.

ooc: so Jake's biggest ever fear is people who weild authority over him. All teachers and staff, the prefects (especially the huffies) and his Quidditch captain <<<<<especially. Biggest impact is for them to be mad or shouting at him about failing at stuff. If they appear alot taller and surround him... that would make him freak

Barry waited, fear would destroy him . Fear couldn`t be laughed at, Barry wasn`t a boy scarred by the usual things. There were alot of things his boggart could be

ooc: Barry biggest fear would be ..... to be expelled from hogwarts... it would mean no freinds... and his dad would probably not be around him anymore... no one would want him.... he would grow up and become a begger who lost his magic

The boggart turned into a bunch of his friends, all laughing at the obvious fear on Miles' face but one person in particular wasn't laughing, nope. Vanessa's lips were locked in a sweet passionate kiss with Clifford Carden. Clifford pulled her off and said "Miles is watching," to which Vanessa replied "Miles Who?" and they locked again in their passionate kiss.

The boggart turned into Headmaster Bontecou. "Mr. Weasley, we do not like people who are in fifth place... especially in Ravenclaw. So... You're expelled. Bye!"

Weee! This was exciting! Sure, it was scary and Evangeline was a tad nervous, but they had faced a boggart back in a Charms class in Belle's, hadnt they? Yes. And it wasnt THAT bad.

Nuh huh.

But yeah, this classroom was much scarier and Kazimeriz was much scarier than ... well, anyone really.

Watching her classmates, the Prefect patiently waited for her turn, her wand one her hand. But then she something that caused her eyes to widen, at the same time her stomach seemed to be kicked a bazillion times. Was that ... Clifford kissing .. Vanessa? EW!! Ew, ew, ew! Surely not .. surely she was imagining things. Yes. That must be it.

Because ... Clifford was on the other side of the rooom!! AH! It didnt take long for her to realise that that was Miles' boggart, and she quickly averting her eyes from her Boggart Boyfriend snogging her friend. Gosh, that was weird. Shaking her head and taking a deep breath, she twirled her wand on her fingers and waited.

OOC: Evangeline's biggest fear would be standing on some REALLY, REALLY hiiiiiigh place.

Jenn watched everyone, her eyes wide. She watched Rian the closest, and she gasped at her best friends fear. Who died though? Jenn stepped up, not really caring any more. Her's wouldn't be that bad, right?

ooc: Jenn's worst fear is all of her friends will leave her and she'll be all alone. But her worst is her brother Devon would of died. You choose.

The boggart turned into Kaika Lockhart, Kayla Winters and Dominic Denton. "Why aren't you getting your house points!" The prefects said to him, "You need to practice, everyone else on the team knows how to play quidditch, you probably can't even spell it!" The captain said. All three glaring at Jake.

The line was long, as Joanne was almost at the end of it but she finally saw her turn come up. She had practiced the spell with the class, and kept practicing it under her breath Riddikulus, Riddikulus, Riddikulus.. she kept thinking. When she saw her turn come the other problem hit her. What am I afraid of? She thought... But then the image came to her eyes without any effort. A black cloak floating inches above the ground. It had always scared her, the idea of being asleep and be asphyxiated. She shivered and hold the wand tighter in her hand, making the knuckles of her fingers turn white.

ooc: Joanne's greatest fear is, as she thought, the Lethifold which is one of the magical creatures in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find them.