Lucy huffed and puffed her way up to the Divination Tower, exhausted when she finally reached it. She climbed the ladder and climbed through the trap door. She took a deep breath and looked around, noticing Professor Kapoor. "Hello...Professor." She said giving the man a smile. I need to exercise more. She thought sitting down at one of her tables.

Chris Potter walked into the Dvination room excitedly. He liked it up here. "Good afternoon Professor Kapoor how are you?" he said as he found a seat in the front row. He noticed the cauldren full of some type of liquid and tried to think of what it could be.

Daniel strolled the stairs up the Divination classroom. He was very energetic that he forgot to take his breakfast and comb his hair. So he resorted in arranging it using his hands.

"Great day, Professor." he said as he entered the classroom. He looked at him and smiled. He then chose to seat near the table of the Professor where he can focus on the lesson.

As Jack walked into Divination class, his eyes immediately fell on the cauldron sitting in the middle of the room. Hmmmm, interesting...that might make the class a bit more enjoyable, he thought, if Kapoor had added some sort of potions twist into the lesson.

Taking his seat near the middle of the room, he grinned at Daniel and Chris, waving at his fellow Gryffindors as he settled in his seat. Pulling out his textbook, he wondered for a moment if Daphne and her duckling would be joining them. Hehe.

Iris climbed up into the divination classroom, unsure of if she likes the lesson or not. She made her way into the classroom and sat down, before saying 'good moring professor, how are you today?" with a fake smile.

He'd told himself he wouldn't be going to any classes ever, ever again. Yet, here he was. It didn't feel like he was 100% here though.. it was like he was only here in body. Oh well.

Dragging his rucksack behind him, Clifford made no effort to acknowledge Professor Kapoor as he made his way to the very back of the classroom.

Ah Divination.The climb up to the tower always got the heart pumping....and made you out of breath.Although now that the Huffies were sharing with the Ravvies,Sarah had gotten somewhat used to climbing a load of stairs.
Making her way in to the classroom,Sarah noticed that she was the first Hufflepuff to arrive. Hope I'm not the last,we need the points! Glancing around the room her eyes fell on a large cauldron,steaming not far from the Professors' desk. "Interesting," she mumbled under her breath as she walked past,taking a peek at the contents on the way.Looking up she saw the Professor himself, "Good day Professor Kapoor!" she smiled breezily,taking a seat near the back,just in case any animals were present like last time.

Divination wasn't one of the necessary NEWT level classes she needed to take, but for once, Evangeline was even happy she was such a bookworm. Happy she needed to fill up her time, because now .. well, she honestly did need to fill it. To stop herself from going all depressed.

Still, there was no sparkly smile in Kapoor's direction when she walked into the class. A silent nod was all he got, before she made her way to a desk at the middle of the class, her eyes on the ground just incase ... yeah.

Ahem.

William scowled as he walked into the classroom, his eyes downcast. His mother had yet to send him his new textbooks or his shoes and he hadn't been able to get into hogsmeade yet, he just hoped he didn't loose points for wearing the bunny slippers. Walking quickly to his seat he sat down pulling out a quill and sighing.

"Good day, Professor," Anna greeted, as she walked slowly and carefully past both he and the cauldron in route to a find a seat. She tried to lean over and get a good look at what was inside, but she was too afraid that she'd accidentally bump into it and cause a disaster of some kind. Knowing her luck, that was highly likely to happen.

So instead of worrying any further with the cauldron and its contents, Anna took a seat and retrieved her Divination textbook. This subject had always been a little on the difficult side for her, but Professor Kapoor was a really good teacher and always explained things in really good detail. Maybe she could find something about that cauldron in this textbook...

Victoria walked into the classroom and see the professor behind his desk "Good morning Professor!" she went to find a site.

Elizabeth slipped into the Divination classroom, for once having exchanged her usual ballet slippers for some boots. Mainly just because she didn't want to deal with her feet getting wet again, like they had the last time she'd been able to go to the Great Hall. At least she still had a lot of her stash of snacks from that excursion, even if she had ended up completely drenched to the bone in the process.

Breaking herself free of her tangent as she heard Professor Kapoor speak, she looked at him with a smile. "Hi, Professor Kapoor. You look like you're doing well today," she greeted him, before tilting her head in curiosity at the cauldron he had mentioned. Must be something related to what they were discussing in class. Unless Potions was infiltrating other classrooms now, but she was fairly certain they were still in Divination. Craning her neck slightly as she passed the full cauldron, she glanced inside carefully, but couldn't quite figure out what the contents were. And, feeling more and more like she'd ended up in Potions again, and hoping Peeves didn't show up to throw whatever was in that cauldron around, like he did in that one Potions class last term, she then made her way to an empty seat and sat down.

Miles enthusiastically entered the Divination classroom. He'd always liked this lesson and never doubted that Professor Kapoor would do them wrong and have a rubbish lesson. Miles sat at the front of the classroom, though, not right at the front.

"Hi professor," said Thomas entering the classroom being careful that he won't hit or get hit by the cauldron. Thomas picked a table in the second row and sat on the chair behind the table.
After he sat on the chair, he took out his books, inkwell and his feather and started reading his notes for the previous lesson while he was waiting for the class to begin.

Divination? Awesome!

Fyo made his way up the trapdoor in the North Tower, wondering what they were going to study, this lesson: Professor Kapoor always came up with quirky, little, fun things for them to study, and the third year had no doubt this lesson was going to be fun, too.

"Good day, sir," he greeted their Divination professor, finding himself a seat near a few, fellow Gryffindors and propping open his textbook. Hmm.. What was that cauldron for, now?

Ced entered their Divination classroom.He saw another student as he entered,"Hello Professor Kapoor." He smiled happily,Then he took a seat behind a griffie boy.

Daphne climbed up the trap door and entered the classroom. She hated how stuffy the room always was. Divination was one of her least favourite classes, but she felt better seeing a cauldron up front. If this lesson involved mixing potions, she would do just fine. Feeling slightly better, she took a seat and mentally prepared for the class.

Herminny climbed up the ladder and through the trap door into the divinations classroom and saw a couldron full of some sort of liquid that the professor was telling everyone to be careful of, she wondered what it could be as she went to take her seat and noticed Cedric was already there and went over to him and said, "Hey Cedric and took a seat next to him and added, "What do you think that liquid in the couldron could be?".

Great.Herminny sat behind him..

"I dunno Herminny,We shall find out soon."He answered in terms of whisper.Talking isn't allowed in class so its better to make your voice low enough not to make a loud sound.

Torin walked into class and took a seat beside his best friend. "How's it going?" he asked as he looked around the room. He was glad Reese was not there. Or Bunbury. He was starting to get paranoid that she might jump out at him from the shadows or something.

Noticing the cauldron, he raided his brow but made no comment.

"Not bad," Fyo said, his eyes still scanning the room, and pausing to linger, once more, on the curious cauldron. "You?" He asked, hoping Torin was getting over what Fyo called Tor's "Bunbury scare."

"Good. Besides the who having to look over my shoulder constantly in case Bunbury jumps out at me thing." He sighed then remembered the talk he had with Alice recently. "Oh, Alice isn't upset with you about Kizzie by the way."

"Jumps out at you?" Fyo asked, raising an eyebrow. But a moment later Torin had mentioned Lissy, and Fyo had immediately forgotten the whole jumping thing. Because - because - oh, God.

-- TORIN HAD GONE AND TALKED TO LISSY?

It wasn't the fact that Torin had gone and talked to her that annoyed him, no, not at all. Rather, it was the fact that Torin had gone AND TALKED TO HER ABOUT KIZZIE. He shouldn't have, he shouldn't have, he shouldn't - Must. Not. Hyperventilate.

"Maybe we should talk about this after class," Fyo said, not sure he felt too well. Oh God, oh God, oh God.

What was Lissy going to think, now? She - - she was going to think BAD of him! Oh no, oh no, oh no. BAD Torin, BAD Torin, making Butterfly think bad of poor Fyo. And no, he was NOT being paranoid.

"Good day, Miss Porter, Mr. Kaiser, Prefect Potter, good to have you in the class." He said, greeting the students in return as they entered the class.

"Quite well, Miss Beaumont. Thank you for asking." He replied in kind as more of the students entered.

Headboy bag draggin'. Clifford appeared to be quite tired. No wonder he didn't bother to lift his bag up off the floor. Those NEWTS would surely be intense to study for. Poor boy. He almost felt bad that the day's lesson was likely to be a rather intense subject.

"Nice to see you, Miss Griffin. Come on in." He welcomed.

And, the same for Prefect Green. NEWTS and keeping order in a shared common room could not have been easy from the looks of both students, Clifford and Evangeline.

Kapoor did a double take as William entered the class room looking as though he could've done for some preparatory tools...and perhaps, a pair of shoes. "Mr. Cullack, where have your shoes gone?" He asked with an both an air of concern and the indication that the shoes might've had a choice in the matter.

"Nice to see you, Miss Jamieson." He said greeting her in return and preparing to start the class.

"Thank you, Miss Andrews. It must be the spring weather." Also, the fact that he was far and away from the troublesome dampness brought on by the flood. He noted the curiousity with which the students were observing the large cauldron and pondered putting something a bit more suprising in there next time he'd have to hold a scrying class. Like fruit punch. Perhaps, he'd tell them all it was an elixir to induce werewolfism. Would enough of them know that there was no such thing before he could have a bit of a joke with it?

"Good day Mr. Turner,...Leone,...Balouch." He turned his head for a minute to move back over to Mr. Cullack while Balouch and another student had a conversation. Seeing, a strange expression upon Fyo's face, he paused. "Mr. Balouch, are you feeling alright for the lesson?".