Chris walked in to the class and noticed that Professor Pierce looked troubled. "Hello Professor, what is the matter?"

Elizabeth walked into Transfiguration, everything she figured she was going to need for class inside her bag along with several other things she couldn't leave behind. As she got inside the room, she smiled at Professor Pierce. "Hi Professor," she said, before trailing off as she looked at the professor closer. "Are you alright?," she then asked, dropping her bag at a desk but not sitting down. "Do you need somebody to go get anything for you?" Professor Pierce did not look good.

Ana waled into the classroom and saw the professor, well she didn't look very well "Hello professor. Is everything okay?" she asked

Melanie walked into the class, eager to do more wand magic. "Ello' Professor Pierce." she said happily to the professor, grinning. Melanie was rather proud of the English accent she was getting. She waited patiently to see if, like last class, they would have separated seating arrangements, but didn't ask the proffesser as she seemed rather peeved about something.

William entered the room, his eyes searching for anything that could resemble anything like the last time. So far it looked normal but he had learned early on not to see what was on the outside, but the inside. The professor was sitting at her desk looking like she was in a small amount of pain. He sympathized but didn't know what to do. "Hello professor." he said in a soft voice, wondering if she had a headache, if so then shouting or speaking loudly would make it much worse.

Amanda headed into the classroom with her bag hanging off her left shoulder, she was finally going to earn back some of the points that she lost for breaking rules about Quidditch. She set her bag down at one of the desks and sat down; she unzipped her bag and took out some parchment, her black feather quill, a bottle of green ink and her textbook. She took her wand out of its case and rested it on the desk, being quite careful.

Nancy slowly walked into the Transfiguration classroom with her bag lazily hung over her shoulder and a rather blank expression on her face. Hopefully she'd done better than she thought she had. Hopefully. Very unlikely, though. A small sigh escaped her lips as she walked past Professor Pierce ,totally oblivious to the professor's obvious discomfort, with a barely audible "Hello Professor" and down the aisle between the desks only to finally take a seat at the very back of the classroom. Placing her textbook and other stuff on the table Nancy once again sighed slightly as she ran a hand through her hair making it look all untidy, she didn't exactly care about that at the moment, though.

"Hello kids, yes, I'm alright, just a small headache is all." Alex responded with a small smile telling a tiny little white lie. "No one happens to have a headache potion do they?"

Trotting into the lesson, Terry's hand flung into the air, waving crazily towards the front desk. 'G'day professo---' Pausing abruptly, he took in the sight of her, his hand falling limply to his side. 'Uhh, are you feeling quite alright professor Pierce?' Nose crinkling, he took in the sight of, looking to some of the other students perhaps for help.

At her question, he pulled his pockets out dramatically, shaking his head in disappointment, and chuckling. 'EHHH, I seem to have finished the last of my stock,'

chris smiled. "Yes here is one professor." he pulled it out of his bag and walked up to the front of the class and handed it to her. "I have bad headaches sometimes too." he smiled

William shook his head, "Sorry, all I have are chocolate frogs. Would that help any?" He asked helpfully. They always worked for him he figured. If anything it would take the edge off it but he knew better. And secretly he wanted to keep them, but. Putting his wand on the table he took out his parchment and quill, watching closely.

Kayla walked into the Transfiguration classroom. "Hello Professor" she said and then hesitated by her desk as she took in her appearance and heard her say that she had a headache. "Oh, I do hope you feel better soon, I'll make sure that...at least none of the Hufflepuffs chatter too much during your class" she gave the professor a smile as she made her way to a chair.

Daphne walked into class, struggling to keep her bag over her shoulder. She had stuffed it full of almost every book. After this lesson she was going to the library to get stuff done, finally. "'ello Professor," she said breathlessly as she grabbed the first seat available and dropped her books with a thud. She got out her quill and ink, both kept intact by a hard case that bore the brunt of her book's abuse. Then she got her books and parchment out. Lastly she set her wand on the desk, all ready for class.

Elizabeth watched Professor Pierce for a second silently. As far as she could tell, it wasn't just a small headache, but she wasn't going to contradict the professor. So finally, she simply smiled ruefully and, said, in a quiet voice, "No, sorry. But I hope you feel better soon." Headache potion was one thing she didn't have in her bag, but as she sat down, she saw a Gryffindor heading up to Pierce's desk with a small bottle. Evidently some people carried headache potion around with them.

Having just entered the room, Anna stopped suddenly when she noticed that her professor and Head of House looked to be in a great deal of pain. "Professor Pierce, are you alright?" she asked, her face wrinkling into a worried expression. "I don't happen to have a headache potion, but I can go and retrieve one for you if you'd like." Anna sat down in the middle seat on the first row of desks. If the professor needed her to retrieve anything for her, she'd be nearby.

Jack sat down at the back of the room, hiding away from the Hufflepuff prefect, he was wary of her. He kept himself to himself.

Alex smiled and down the potion, "Thanks dear." She shook her head a bit as the potion kicked in, oddly, there was still a dull ache in her eye, but everything else was gone.

"Everyone in chairs, please stand up, I dont want anyone ending up on the floor. Please put your things against the left wall." she called over the classroom and, as soon as everyone was out of their chairs, she waved her wand and the chairs and desk disappeared. With one more wave, she conjured ten large bulls-eyes. against the right wall.

"Anyone want to guess what we're doing today?"

Jack stood up and went against the wall with his things, he stayed there, hiding behind his robes, not wanting to get involved too much.

"Your very welcome Professor Pierce!" He beamed to her.

William quickly got up, stashing his stuff in his bag before the desk and chairs dissapeared. Taking out his wand again he walked over to the far wall and put his stuff on the floor before turning back to look closely as bulls-eyes appeared in place. "Are we doing something like target practice?" He asked sheepishly glancing down as he shuffled his feet. Duh of course it had to be something like that he thought shaking his head at the obviousness.

What in Merlin's name was going on? Clifford almost didn't get out of his chair in time when Professor Pierce went ahead and made them all poof. And then she went and made all these ... things appear. He didn't know what they were, but they looked like targets.

Have a guess? Hmmmm.

"Are we gonna see how good our aim is, Professor?" That'd be good.. he had an awesome aim thanks to Quidditch.

Daphne frowned. She needed to get up, put all her things away, and carry her bag over? She begrudgingly stood up and put her things away. She tried lifting her bag, but she just didn't have the energy to do it. She waved her wand and whispered "Wingardium Leviosa" She subtly poked her wand up and the bag jerked upward, it was more noticble than she hoped. She wanted it to just hover on the ground, but now her bag was floating near eye level. She immediately stopped and the bag slammed to the floor with a thud, which echoed around the room.

She looked around, red-faced, hoping no one noticed. But she was certain everyone did. She now went and dragged her bag on the dirty floor over to the wall. She'd need to wash it up later, there was no telling what it picked up.

Melly bit her lip at the sight of the bulls-eyes. It sounded like that day's lesson was going to be possibly hazardous. Thankfully, she was short, so she might not get hit. Well, hopefully she wouldn't.

"Erm... We'll turn objects into arrows?," She bit her lip, hoping she hadn't said something too strange.

Anna smiled when it appeared that her professor would soon feel much better. She promptly stood from her seat, put her things against the left wall, and the watched as the professor charmed all the chairs and desks away. Hmmm...they'd be working with bullseyes? She thought carefully about what that could mean and then raised her hand. "Professor, are we going to test the aim of our spells? Or maybe we're going to transfigure something into an arrow?" she asked. She wasn't entirely sure at all, though.