As he made his way back to his seat, Simon couldn't help glancing around to look at the various other projects at their varying state of completeness or even identifiability as an animal. He finally took his seat, unloading his pockets of all the materials he had collected and placing it on the desk in front of himself along with his wand.

"Now where to begin?" he questioned quietly, looking over the items as if to decide. Grabbing his textbook, Simon thought to look inside for a picture on the phoenix in which to work from example. He finally settled on the pom poms to start with, using a fixing charm to attach together a large oval type object for the body of the bird and a smaller sphere for the head before attaching them together at one of the body's 'ends.'

Satisfied with the basic for of the bird, Simon turned to the pipe cleaners to work on the feet and the beak. Cutting a few of them to the right size that he wanted, he twisted three small pieces together to make one claw, bending the tips to curve into talons. Once he had that one done, he did it again to duplicate for the other foot and then took his wand again with a couple more sticking charms to attach them each to the other end of the makeshift body.

Next he picked up another yellow pipe cleaner and worked on shaping it into a beak. It took him a few trees but eventually it looked vaguely like the beak of a phoenix as shown in the picture. Sticking it to the head section, he pushed the rest of the pipe cleaners aside and moved on to the feathers, the most critical supply.

Glancing at the picture once more for an idea of how to varying the red and orange to get a flame-like look, Simon then gathered two small bunches of feathers, afixing them with more sticking charms to either side of the body, the creature finally taking shape. He then arranged a longer spray of feathers and afixed them together before sticking them to the body to form the tail.

Finally he added two smaller red feathers for a tuft on top of the head. Setting the completed mythical creatureon his desk, smiling at the outcome. Cleaning up his unused supplies, Simon returned them to the boxes before returning to his seat to await the professor's viewing of his project.

Salander read his card, furrowing his brow slightly then grinned when he realized what it was. Ohhh he liked this one, but how is he gonna make this a recognizably magical creature and not some sort of glorified table scraps?

He reached into the supplies box and took out a handful of candles. Hmm yeah this could work... he mused as he walked back to his place. He lay them on the ground and broke them into smaller pieces. "Incendio" he cast as he started to melt the wax pieces, trying to form its reptilian body. But just as he was adding in more wax, the surrounding leaves and twigs caught fire, spreading the flames around his work space. "Aaak!" he panicked, stomping it out with his shoes. He managed to get the fire out alright, but he also completely ruined the wax model with most of the wax and candles in bits or at the bottom of his shoes. Whoopeedoo.

He rubbed his head in frustration. Now what? He walked back to the supplies box and reached in again going through whatever was left. All he managed to rustle up was a blanket, a bunch of scarves and other stuff that looked to be leftovers from th winter holidays. Eh whatever. He needed to get this restarted, nearly half the class were already done with theirs.

He went back to his place cleared out the wax and leaves, wanting to make sure that these fabrics wouldnt burn from the ember of his previous disaster. He lay down the blanket and started to to form the long reptilian body again with the scarves, then took a few more fabric and started to form the head. It was starting to come together for him, or at least he thought so, but then again it also looked like he was messing with stuff from some poor Gryffindor's closet.

He lay the party favor down to set the creature's eyes then stepped back, twisting his head this way and that. Meh, its the best he can do to show a specific specie from the creature card he pulled out. He wanted to add a few more things in, but he ran out of materials. Besides it can be argued that this specie doesnt always have wings 'no?

"Urhm.... Professor I'm done." the Slytherin lad stood back. "I selected a Chinese Fireball Dragon. The uh.... flame from the dragon came earlier." which was true. Sorta.

Chloe listened to the professor and then yhough of how cool magical creatures always look and how much she would love to geet a magical creature card.

ooc: I think I may be too late.

It seemed Maya had blacked out or something, because the next thing she knew the students were shouting that they were done. Uhrrr...

So soon? Whoa.

What to do when they are done? Hehe.
"If you want, you can all bring them up to me and I'll make them...come alive." Well not really, it was a spell which would make the crafty creatures move and roar, growl, squeak or whatever. "It'll last for a day. Or if you don't want them to move anymore, just cast 'Finite' on them." How did that sound?

She walked over to the next student who called out...and she tried her best to not raise both of her eyebrows in astonishment at his creation. "Why, Mister White, he looks very... animate." Yes it did. "Well done." She gave him a nod. "Would you like the whole creature to be able to move?" Hmmmmmm?

Fluffyness.

Good thing she brought those cottonballs, ey?

"Exellent work, Miss Hollingberry." Bahahaha. "Just be sure to keep it away from your cat." Might not be so good for its digestion. "Shall we see if might chase it around?" Hehe! Maybe not the best words to use, Maya.

Wo-hooow. Lots of things sticking out of that creature. Awesome. "Good job, Miss Greenwell." No need to read her card to see what it is. Nope. "Would you like to make it animate?" Maya wanted to show off do some magic!

Ah, Mister Lockhart. "I see." Maya looked down at the crafty creature, nodding. "You did well. I'm sure it wont bite you if it came alive. Want to try?" Raising an eyebrow, which turned into a blink when she heard him ...whisper something? Errr "What did you say?" What did he say??

And cue slight cringe. Seriously, that girl had a pair of lungs...
The Mexicana had a huge urge to mimick her and reply, but didn't. Because she wanted to keep her job.

Wait. Christmas Rock Creature? Maya was sure she hadn't put that on any card... because they didn't exist. Or did they?
"Yes, it seems you areee." Not to rude, right? "Nice decoration." Maya pointed at the glittering thing on...it. "Well done, Miss Flores." ... Shepard. Meh, Maya could alternate.

"Want to make it come alive for a day?" Hehe.



OOC: I am SO very sorry for my absence, it really was not my intention. I've been unwell and thought I might still make it on to RP with you.

The deadline for this lesson / assignment has passed, which was set so I could give out points in time, before the term ended.

You have all been AWESOME and I'm totally impressed by your RPing and creations! Exellent work everyone <3

"So, anyone else want to have a..." she stopped herself before the word 'disformed' popped out of her mouth. "..handmade craft creature after themselves?" That is, "As I said before, we could have...fun, with a spell to make them come alive." Anyone? Hehe.

Chloe recieved her card and read it to herself. This is certainly a muggle creature. It likes eating veggies and romping with the flowers. And it's a symbol of Easter. Strange he eggs with the, the, rabbit And with tha she gathered some supplies to make a unique one of a kind rabbit sculpure. She grabbed some play doh and sculped i carefully in the image of a bunny which dried. She then proceeded o glue coon balls all over it except where the ears, eyes, mouth, and nose were meant o be. for the eyes Cloe grabbed two black bottons and glued them onto the play doh. She then drew in a mouth wih a black marker curving upward jus about the nose. She lastly found a triangularish button which she glued on for a nose. She hen glued a couple more coon balls to the tail to make i disinctive and tha was it. She raised her hand and said, "Sorry I took a bi longer then the others but I'm done. And you really know a spell to make hese awesome creaure sculpures come to life", Chloe said rather eagerly.

Kurumi started jumping up and down. Were they going to learn the animation spell that Cam had used at the opening feast in which she made her lion cookie raw and pat its paw in the air?! She felt like she was going to faint.

"You mean...I can make Hachi play with Walnut?!" she squeaked waving her fluffy creation in the air.

Looking back down to her creature, she smiled and poked the FAKE ruby gem on it's forehead before standing up and wiping her hands. It did no good in cleaning them off, but she at least wanted to get some of the dirt and mud off. It was proving to be impossible.

Bleh. Flores. She was over being upset and angry about her last name, but she still had her moments-...Wha?

"Make it come alive?" Frowning, her eyes trailed back down to the rock clabbert, thinking it over. Well, it would be rather neat to have a little pet like thing for a day. A pet that SHE created! With her BARE hands! "Are you sure that's a good idea? It's head is full of rock."

It wasn't going to be a very smart clabbert...O__O!!! Then again... "YEA! Yea, make it come alive." DOOIIIIIT!!

MWAHAHA!

'I see'? Are you kidding?! His creature was awesome! AWESOME! And all she could say was 'I see'? Pffft.

Oh, yes, the boy had heard when she mentioned that they'd become alive if they wanted to, he smirked at the thought of his fake!creature biting him, it wasn't going to do that, frilled dragons didn't bite humans. Nope. "Of course! Make it come to life!" he nodded, quite enthusiastically too, and then handed over the fake!creature.

He sort of didn't want to do this now, the return of the lost creature, he didn't, not after noticing how she was raising her eyebrow. But he had to, because he couldn't take a Dugbog back home, right? Though, he was more than certain that the thing will have a wonderful time there, he was even more certain that it was better for the thing to spend its time with its kind.

"I said...that I may something that belongs to you" though, it didn't really belonged to her, you know, it belonged to the grounds. His eyes shifted to his bag for a moment, "But I had nothing to do with it, really, it just decided to come with me" and that, my friends, was the truth.

Listening to the proffie about makig the creature come to life. Sounds like it would be fun. "I would love for you to make my creature come alive, Proffesor Salyen."Thinking about how her pygmy puff would react to the fake puffskien that had been animated to come to life and maybe that would be a good idea. Seeing that finals had kept her away from him for a couple of weeks he would love to have someone to play with. Handing over her creature to the professor.

Maya walked over to what seemed to be a creature made of clay. And it had wings. HMmmm. "That is a very nice creature, Miss Frost." Still studying the creation, she nodded and could easily ***** that this bunch of kids were quite creative. "Well done." And did she want to make it...fly?


And... what was this? Oh, Merlin's tortillas.
The Mexicana gingerly picked up the boy's card and read the description, an amused smile spreading her lips as she read.

Looking at the card, and then at the creature. One more look at the card...and back to the crafty creation. "That is..." not what Maya had in mind. "quite exellent, Mister Uronen." Yes, it was. "You have a very creative mind." To say the least. Hehe.

Ohlookatthatafish! And it was all soft aswell. "I see you have a great talent in sowing." Tralalala. "Well done, I can see what it is supposed to be, quite well." No need to read the card.

Would she like to have that shark flopping around for a day? Hehe.

Wow.
It was a rarity, Maya was speechless and had to actually stare at this next creature for a moment. And then she wondered wether the older Lockhart had actually done this by hand, by herself... heh. Was she as sneaky as her little brother?

Hm hmhmhmmm.

Okay, happy day, happy...words. "That is quite exellent, Miss Lockhart. I do think it's one of the best I've seen." In this class, that is. Pffft. "You are quite talented." And if she wanted to, that little manticore could be running after her for a day.

And there's another to put on the list. Could she...keep this one?
"Mister Bennet." Maya nodded once as she approached his work station. "You've really taken advantage of the supplies you were offered." Yes indeedio. "Good job. There's no need to read the description to tell what creature that is." Nope. Not this one either. "Care to make it fly for a day?"

Completely missing the mini-bonfire he had done, Maya walked over to this thing on the ground...a red thing. Hmmm. It was quite different from what the others were doing, that's for sure, but also quite "Inventive, Mister Salander." If you can't mold some clay, or paint, why not design a dragon with cloth? "Well done." A small smile crept on her lips as she studied it some more-

Wait, where had those glasses come from? Er, nevermind. "Care to see it come alive?" Eyyyy?

One more! The Mexicana was curious to see what this young girl had done. "Please, it would've been ideal if you'd have alot more than a lesson to do this." She gave the girl a small smile and then focused on her creation. It was all fluffy...and soft. Hehe. "Well done, Miss Merets. I do look forward to seeing what other things your creative mind can do." Whoa whoa. Overload on the positivity, no? That was a first for Maya... "Want to see it bunnyhop?" She diiiiiid.

Whoa, excitedness in the...er, room. "I would suggest you didn't, unless you want her to rip your creature apart." Ummm. "But this spell will only last a day, bear that in mind."

Was...that a yes or a no? Hehe.

Head full of rock? Hm. "It wont really act like a true clabbert." It was a clabbert, right? "I'll just have it move around for a bit. Don't worry about its teeth and all...that."

Allrighty.
Finally being able to whip her wand out from her wrist holster, she pointed it at the christmas rock thing and flicked it towards it three times. The rocky head moved, then it's body, and then started hopping on the spot.

Right. It was Evelyn's problem now. Snicker.

Eager, was he? Hmmm. Maybe it was a bad idea for him to have a dinosaur creature in his possession. Even if it was for only a day. Heh.
"Right." She reluctantly took the crafty creation, because a) she didn't want to have it jump on her when it came a live, and b) there was no b. She didn't want to touch it. So, she put it on the log. Hehe. "Ready?" No going back now! With the three flicks towards the creature, the magic made it alive, its frill flexed as it gradually got more and more animated. Whoa, there we go.

Time to step away before it mistook Maya for its owner.

...hold on.
Belonged to her? Squiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiint. What had he taken? WHAT? "What...is this thing that you...wish to return?" And pray you wont get detention during the summer holiday. It had decided to come home with him? What...

A creature. He took a creature. What creature? "If you value the points you've earned this term, you would be wise to tell me right now." Tick tock tick tock!

While the other creatures growled and hissed, the Mexicana wandered over to the small puffy-fluffy thing. This creature might get lost quite fast. She gave the girl a small smile, which turned into a flat one when it was handed over. Aaaaand back on the ground it returned. "One, two, three." Flicks and the creature started to squeak. And then hop. Crafty creatures sure liked to hop.



"Anyone else?" Maya asked around, knowing it was time to wrap up the lesson. "If not, class is dismissed. I'd like to...thank you" Really? Errr... "for this term. I do hope to see you all again after the summer vacation." Actually, she'd like to have summer vacation always. Somewhere warm. Where no snow appeared, maybe.

Kurumi smiled so big that her cheeks were going to be hurting in a few moments time. Kurumi didn't mind if it only lasted an hour! She was going to have her own fluffy little three-headed dog to play with! "Please please please please!" she said jumping up and down. Woah, her mother would kill her for this kind of behavior. "Erm...I mean... Professor, would you please perform the charm?" She held out her fluffy creation.

She could make Lucius move? Really?! That would be cool. It'd be like having a pet, except Vashti wouldn't have to feed it or clean after it - although it did have some seeds in its mouth that it could eat, if it could eat.

"Sure, Professor!" she said. "That'd be great."

Simon looked up as Professor Saylen approached his workstation, smiling at her words of approval. "Thank you professor," he replied before hearing her offer. Sure he had briefly heard her offer the same to other classmates but a pseudo phoenix around for a day...

"Yes...that would be quite interesting," Simon answered.

Ready? No, but he'll get ready. He had to, right? Because even if he knew the creature from sight, there was no way of knowing how it could react. Though, he knew it wouldn't bite anything off. "Yeah, yeah, go ahead" but why did he get the feeling that she didn't want to be near it when it came to life? Was Saylen's spells containing some sort of homicide intentions? Hmmmm?

Treyen shook his head before he started to notice the fake!creature coming to life. And then he smiled. It was...amazing, really. It would've been even more amazing if the spell was taught. His eyes were only looking at the creature, as it did...not much, actually, perhaps it was frightened for all it did was moving the not-so-tiny head from one side to the other as if looking from some escape.

The escape he was now seeking.

Oh my Gilderoy! He should've freed the Dugbog just like he told Arya. Yeah, he was scared. "Well, you see," he started to say, "we had this lesson," couldn't she guess? Because he couldn't have taken an Acromantula with him, right? "and it wasn't until I opened my bag that I noticed something inside it..." which ate some of his parchment too, or well, he wasn't sure if the Dugbog ate it, but they were ripped apart, "...I brought it back." because it said in the noticeboard to bring back whatever creature got away, no?

Treyen's eyes moved over to the frilled dragon as it started to move, ironically towards his bag, and the boy took the bag in case the little dragon wanted to harm whatever was inside it. He feared losing points over this, especially since he's been working really hard for them this term, but...whatever. "See, it's perfectly fine" he said, opening the bag so Saylen could take a look inside, and in fact the Dugbog seemed okay between some ripped parchments. "But I didn't took it, it decided to follow me after class" perhaps he shouldn't have said the class part, it would've worked out much better if he'd just said he'd found it.

It won't act like a clabbert? "...alright?" Looking from the professor to the Christmas looking rock creation, she watched out of the corner of her eye at what the professor was doing with her wand before...

O___O!!

It looked like Destiny who was hopped up on too much chocolate. Staring at it, become bored already, the Slytherin fixed her hair as she watched the thing jump up and down. Wow. Exciting- MEEP! "Hey!"

The thing...it was hopping away! "Come back!" PFFFFT!! Well, this wasn't what she was expecting it to do. She was expecting it to fight with the others, or at least was hoping it would. Not run away.

Melanie held up her manticore when she realized the professor was looking at it, a feeble smile forming on her face. Her grin only grew wider as Professor Saylen spoke, until she was practically beaming at the woman. "Really?" she asked, a note of disbelief in her voice. Excellent? Talented? For reals? Or was her professor just playing mind games? "You know, I thought it looked too cute to be a manticore." Melanie told her, gazing thoughtfully at her creature once more. "I guess most people that see manticores get devoured by them though... so we don't really know how cute they are. They could be adorable... ferocious, creppy and all, but still downright cute."

Enough rambling.

She had to admit it would be pretty awesome to have a little creature of her own creation come to life, but she had her doubts. And with her doubts came questions. "Professor, if you brought it to life wouldn't it try to... well..." How did one put it? "...kill us all?" Melanie finished, raising her hand. Her manticore might be small, but she did paint pretty sharp teeth on it and it had a little stinger and claws.

Oh...dear. The girl looked like she was going to explode. This might've been a bad idea. Heh. And then she started acting all...girl-ish.
It sort of made Maya loose focus for a second. "Yes, allright." And a swish flick flick flick at the creation, and come alive creature of...cottonballs.

First one of its head moved, then the second head bobbed while the third one made a sqeaky noise. Hm. Time to go. Yes. Maya gave Kurumi an akward smile and fled the scene.

Allright. Making the wand movements again, Maya could tell the thing started to go animated when it began to roll around. Huh. That was interesting. "There you go. Don't let it out of your sight." Or it might do something even odder.

The Mexicana could tell this one would be quite awesome. Ah, to have a real phoenix. Sigh. Nodding, she raised her wand once more and flicked it at the thing. For a moment, nothing seemed to happen and it kind of worried her... but it was just taking its time. Quite suddenly, it squeaked and flapped one of its wings.

Right... "You might want to put a leash on it...incase it learns to fly and all that. Like birds did. Allrighty then..." Nod, smile and go.

Seriously, she had written that 'bring whatever creature you stole' part as a joke. Apparently it hadn't been for some.

Maya's eyes had gone smaller, squinting at the boy before her, hands on her hips and working that 'oh no you didn't' look. She listened, allright, and wondered just how much of what he said was true. She didn't even care about the crafty creature trying to set fire to, or whatever it wanted to do, his bag.

It followed him after class? Raising an eyebrow, she craned her neck and peeked inside the bag. Hm. It did look harmless. Buuut she wouldn't be sure until she examined it!

Put her hand in his bag or ask him to take it out- er, no. "With permission..." she grimaced-smiled and put a hand into the back, grimaced again as it bit her, and then took her hand out again with the dugbog in a tight hold.

She should just... She really should... Like, "I should take away all of your points if what you're telling me is not true." She couldn't do much there. Thinking of the dungbomb incident. "But thankyou for bringing it back, Mister Lockhart."

She'd keep him under constant viglance next term. Oh yes.
Hehe.

Maya smirked, even chuckled and kind of waved a goodbye to the fleeing creature. That hopping might subside. Hopefully Maya wouldn't be there to see what may or may not happen next. "Don't let it near any fire!" Heh.

Cute? Manticores? Maya stared at the young girl for a moment, specially having a good look at the smudged paint on her face, before remembering to blink. Remember, happy day and comments. M, yes. So she just didn't reply to that comment.

"Kill us all? Yes, it might." Anything was possible. "But seeing as it is made out of paint and paper, it wont actually act like a real manticore." Did that calm her enough? "But it would be prudent to be catious." Ofcourse. And before she scared the girl even more, Maya raised her wand and swished flickerrred to get the craft-creature going. And it did, by making a hissing noise as if it was deflating. Hmmm. And then it sort of leaned back and tapped its front paws on the surface it was standing on.

There we go.

Wait, had she said 'yes' or 'no' to the spell? Well too late now. Hehe.

The Slytherin lad blinked a few times, unsure if he misheard. Did the Professor offer to get his dragon to come alive? Oh if he can just do the funky chicken dance....

"Sure thing Professor!" the lad nodded his head, maybe a little too overeagerly. He'll finally get himself a live cloth dragon!

Stop the squinting! Treyen gets even more nervous by the second with all the squinting! Creepy squinting! Stop!

Oh, he was dead.

What? Permission? Absolutely! Go ahead! The boy stood motionless as she retrieved the Dugbog, and he couldn't help but think of Arya when she mentioned he should name it. Good thing he didn't, though.

His face fell. Entirely. His eyes widened. No, no points taken! Like, Hufflepuffs will kill him for returning the creature. If Saylen didn't get to him first, that is. But he WAS telling the truth. And since he was already nervous, the boy started to ramble about this incident, "I am telling the truth, why else would I take a creature along? I already do fine with Gilderoy..." his owl, "...and Phineas too. I think two creatures is enough. I should've brought the Dugbog sooner, I know, but when I noticed it in my bag, then it was too late..." and his notes were pretty much non-existent, by the way, "...and then I was scared you wouldn't allow me to see Phineas ever again" a Niffler that was fine and alive, by the way.

But, hold it, Treyen was not over yet, "I had to bring it back, I think it has to be with his own kind, no? Otherwise it'll be too lonely, and while food is always an important element in a creature's life, the environment it develops in is far more important. I didn't want it to be growing somewhere without its family." could he just....stop talking?!

He did, because the frilled dragon tail sort of poked him on the leg, and the reason for the poking was the thing walking away from them, "Oi! Stop it, don't walk away!" he said, and the fake!creature began moving faster, but stop not too far away.

It's head really was made of rock, since it wouldn't listen to her. Well, it was just going to learn the hard way! Picking her wand back up from the pile of extra clay and muddy ground, the Slytherin pointed it towards the fleeing rock before lowering her arm in defeat and disbelief.

WHAT!? NO FIRE!?

"But whyyyyyyyyy?" Queue the whining voice. Ugh. Frowning, she looked back towards the monkey frog Christmas rock, giving it a look of slight disgust and amusement as it hopped from bench to bench. Walking over towards it, she tried to pick it up before it's hopping was...well it just made the task that much more difficult.

Pffft. However, Salander's dragon definitely didn't go unnoticed by her and she had at least half her attention to where he was standing. Lookatit! Dragons...were so much better than clabberts. Especially Christmas clabberts.

Whaaaat on earth was it doing? Was this normal peacock behavior? Vashti didn't think so, but of course, it wasn't exactly a normal peacock, was it?

She nodded at the professor's intrsuction and said, "Thanks, Professor," before returned her attention to her rolling clay peacock. It was getting its feathers all dirty, man! She'd worked hard on those feathers! "Hey! Don't do that!" she scolded it, and every time she reached down to prevent it from rolling any further, it tumbled away and out of her reach. Stupid bird... At least she hadn't given it wings, so it couldn't fly away. That was the only bright side to this situation at the moment.

Mmmm, yes. He did want his cloth creature to be all live-like. Maya nodded, raised her eyebrow still wondering where those eyeglasses came from, and flicked her wand three times. The eyes on the glasses blinked lots of times before it started to make low growling noise. Hmmm.

"You might also want to put a leash on it... just incase it...does something." Squint. Yeah, it would probably do something.

Aha! He looked all guilty like, with the nervousness and the talking fast. Or he might just be telling the truth. Why would he have taken the creature here? Well, she didn't know. Guilty people did odd things sometimes. "Yes, you should have brought him sooner." Buuuuuut he had done it now. Sigh. She took a deep breath, hearing him out and his...wise words of creature life. And when Maya spoke, she sort of started waving the creature around. "Allright. That is quite well, Mister Lockhart. Thankyou for returning him. I hope this will not happen again, for your sake and the creatures. IF it happens you better bring it back as soon as you find it. I don't care if you're in a lesson or about to..." no, that's it. "Just don't let it happen again." Hm.

She watched him trying to catch the creature he made. It was a bit amusing actually. "I think you'll need a leash aswell." Yep.


Oh, whiny voice Make it stooooooooooooop.
But Miss Flores seemed to get all distracted by her creature. Interesting creature indeed. "I better not see a rock on fire hopping around the school, Miss Shepard!" Point at fleeing rock.

Hehe, it looked funny too.

Maya looked away and could hear the bird thing rolling around. Err. "That rolling might go away...it's figuring out what it is." And all that. And then this ruffling sound was heard. Was it testing its feathers? How cute. "Look at it go. You might need a leash too."

Yeah, all the craft-creatures needed a leash it seemed. "You probably know not to get it near fire either." Heh.

Becoming distracted once more because of her runaway clabbert, the Slytherin turned away from the dragon creature and hopped up on one of the benches as well, following the little stone creature from bench to bench. Nuuu! Not towards her bag!

As a tiny squeak of fear escaped her, the clabbert's short arm stuffing itself in her CLEAN bag, which wasn't so clean anymore, the Slytherin hopped off the bench and next to the clabbert. MWA! "WHY NOT!?" she asked, struggling with the thing. Why did she make it so heavy again? And why could she set it on fire? It would be EPIC!

Ending up dropping the crafted creature for fear that it would slap her with it's rock webbed hand, she watched it hop off towards the direction of the lake. Eh. Grabbing her bag with her muddy and dirty hands, for a moment, Evelyn paused and looked back towards the professor. No, she really didn't need that question answered. Whatever was going to happen to the clabbert, the girl would find out. Teehee. "Byyyyyeee Professooooooor!"

Follow the green dented road! Eesh, that thing was heavy enough to make some serious footprints in the ground.

Right. Saylen was right. Totally right. But did she realize that Treyen pretty much hated her at first. 'Hated'. Hmmmm. Could he...not be hating her that much anymore?

"No, no, Professor, it won't happen again" because he didn't want an Acromantula in his bag, and trust him to look into everything he owns before leaving one of her classes, in case another creature decided to join him in the Common Room, or the Great Hall, or wherever.

But...eek! The little frilled dragon sort of acted like a lizard sometimes, and the thing was fast when it wanted to be. Yeah, Treyen wasn't sure he was going to keep the charm working all day, perhaps by lunch time he'd have to cast 'finite' on it. Sigh. The fake!creature was just the most hyper thing he's ever seen, and trust him, his sister's owl was beyond hyper.

He looked up at Saylen. "A leash?" oh, right, of course! Just...where was he going to find that? He knew how to conjure up ropes, but...yeah, those weren't the same. Oh, lookit! He caught him! Treyen was a happy boy and a very smart one...can you imagine if he'd done the creature real-sized? Yeah, he'd never caught it.

So, they could leave, no?

Emmy hurried forward, hoping she wasn't too late.
"P-professor? Professor Saylen? I wonder, could you animate my fairy please?"
It would be so cool to see her fluttering round the dorm!
Shame it only lasted for a day... But maybe she could ask Saylen to reanimate her next term!