Cassia turned her attention back to Professor Magnus after you know all were decent. So she could look now no problem. Oh and the Huffelpuff was wearing whatever the Ravenclaw transfigured. Generous of the later actually.

So lesson is over. Well, Cassia had done the spell twice which means she was satisfied. Pocketing her wand and a few parchments ,Cassia sling her bag over her shoulder. "Professor, will we leave the tops here so we could make matching pants or skirts or something next lesson or we can take them with us?" Cassia asked.

"And interesting lesson by the way," She added with a grin. Though there was no dressing mannequins like professors ,the lesson was fun. Except for the shirtless people and fainting ones.

Oh, Merlin. Class was nearly over, and while Vivi had certainly managed to complete the spell as instructed, it was a rather rough version. Not what she'd call polished... not what she'd want to have the professor grade her on.

Vivi quickly returned the white t-shirt to its original plastic state and considered how bold she was willing to be. Another t-shirt? Something frillier and thus more impressive? Well, frilly... that was just stupid. She wouldn't even know what a frilly shirt looked or felt like, so it would be nearly impossible to envision.

A jacket, though... that would be suitably challenging. The material would have to be thickened, and the shape would be entirely different than a plastic bag. PLUS it would have a zipper. And be leather. Like a rock star. She crossed her arms, tapping her wand against her shoulder as she remembered an excellent jacket she'd seen over the summer, one that her mother said was far too mature and impractical (read... not girly at all) for a young girl.

And it had loads of zippers.

With the image fixed firmly in her head, Vivi pointed her wand at the bag one last time, drawing a careful Z and muttering, "Summus Vestis." The bag sprouted sleeves and split down the middle, and she could see the color and texture changing until the thin dark plastic was a thick oxblood leather. It even had a collar, although she could tell the hem at the bottom was a bit uneven. It was harder to envision that bit. No one ever admired a hemline.

The zippers, though... those needed work. They were there, but rather than being a gunmetal color, they were black and plastic-y. Making metal zippers was going to be another challenge to overcome, but for now, Vivi was well pleased with her endeavor. In fact, she'd wear it for a while and see how long the spell lasted.

Intellectual curiosity was all. Not because she looked so very cooooool in it. Vivi pushed up the sleeves of her jacket and grabbed her satchel, shoving her belongings back into it before hefting the thing over one shoulder. Dismissed? Just in time.

Thankfully, the girl hadn’t blown her off. That was always a possibility, being a new student and all, so she was glad that the older Ravenclaw had accepted her introduction. “You’re welcome, Beatrice. It’s nice to meet you too.” She heard some strange gasps in the room. Odd, she thought. “Yeah I finished my--” she finally saw what the gasps were about.

Standing across the room was a boy with his shirt off. Apparently a spell had gone wrong somewhere. That or he just decided the room was too hot. Or maybe his shirt caught on fire? At any rate, there were girls fawning and fainting over him and he seemed to be loving every second. She looked back to Beatrice, hoping to exchange a puzzled and cynical look - but she found the Ravenclaw was somehow captivated as well! What is it with these older girls? she wondered. He keeps winking and showing off…to ALL of them. Eliza really didn’t understand the appeal of that. Boys are just weird sometimes. And girls too from the looks of it. She just wasn’t a fan of show-offs she supposed.





Just then, the professor re-gained control of the room and started docking points. Bad day to be a Hufflepuff, she thought. I’m glad I haven’t lost Ravenclaw any points yet. The professor also added that anyone who felt they had completed their classwork could leave. Knowing she had tons more to learn and only so much time in the day to finish it all, she decided she’d head back to the common room to check for their homework assignment.

She glanced back at Beatrice before she exited. She didn’t want to be rude and just run off while the girl was in a trance after all. She leaned a little closer to see if she could detect any signs on life in the girl’s blank expression. When she seemed to be back to reality, Eliza said with a sweet young smile, “Well it was great to meet you. I hope to see you around again sometime!”

As she walked towards the door she looked at their clearly frustrated professor and said, "Thanks for the fun lesson, Professor." She thought she might need some reassurance that all was not lost. "I think the fashion idea is a neat way to teach us how to transfigure things." She smiled again, slung her book bag over her shoulder and turned to leave. She assumed their tops would be safe in the classroom until their next lesson, but if something happened to hers, she figured she could just make a new one.

"Thanks!" Err.... wait. Should he be that enthusiastic about Sierra Greingoth pretty much telling him that HE was awesome? Yes. Yes he should.

He winked back, a nigh perfect imitation. Normally he'd go with a fistbump but you didn't just fistbump a Greingoth.

He was good with a wink.

And with a plain white tee.

He'd be able to practice his awesome quick folding skills with it, and he didn't mean that dumb charm they had learned the previous term either.

Unlike the fainting Gryff, Emmanuelle gave the shirtless 'Puff an appreciative smirk at that double pec flex. And speaking of fainting Gryffindors, what was wrong with that girl anyway? She was a teenage girl, right? Normal reaction was checking the guys out when that happens, okay.

Em was about to toss him her own rather neutral looking transfigured green shirt, when some Ravenclaw guy beat her to the punch. What was that even anyway?! A combat vest? Did someone run over it or something? But then everything started happening too quickly for her to keep up and then the professor was ending the lesson. "Awsome lesson, professor," she said, packing up her stuff. Once everything was back in her bag, she slung it over her shoulder left the room.

Hufflepuff was loosing more points everyday. Jory figured that some of the students goals' were to keep the House in negative figures that year.

Sighing, he glanced at his newly transfigured orange tee shirt. He had gotten right on the first try. He now gathered up his note book and quill and replaced them in his bag.

"Great lesson as usual, Professor,'' the Puff told her as he neared her. "Looking forward to the next one.''

Sarah looked anxiously at her prefect. Then she quickly got a chair for her. "Kurumi, Can I help you back to the common room or hospital wing?" please. Sarah would do anything for her beloved prefect.

Sarah heard the fianl instructions from the teacher, so she packed up her things. "Thank you for the lesson!" she said, then she turned anxiously to Kurumi.

Hannah was thrilled that Alexa got 5 points docked. That psycho that she was referring to was indeed Hannah although Alexa was clearly the psycho one! Who tries to eat a sorting hat? A psycho! Hannah was glad that she had already completed her shirt because frankly the sight of a puffer without a shirt was something that she wasn't going to be able to forget for a while.

Speaking of puffers what was up with them this term? Losing points left and right and acting crazy. She just hoped that none of them touched her because they were obviously contagious. No matter, she was outta this class. "Thanks for another great lesson professor. See you next class." and with that she was out of there. She didn't even wait for her friend.

Kurumi, now fully sitting up, glanced around at Sarah, Daichi, Professor Magnus, and now even Logan. Oh Merlin...this was awkward...

Cheeks flushing a bit, which also brought some of the color back to her features, Kurumi bit down on her lower lip and replayed what had happened. So, she had just fainted...NOT frozen. That was good news at least. And she had fainted because... "....Elijah was talking about nipples," she muttered, glancing around the room to see if he had at least put his shirt back on. Wait, no, she probably shouldn't try to find him because he would probably just flex his pecs at her again.

Could Lewis do that? She would have to ask...hehe.

THIS time she did hear Daichi call her his big sister and it brought a smile to her face as she reached out and patted his arm. "I'm alright," she nodded, directing that comment to everyone.

Kurumi nodded and took Professor Magnus' suggestion and flopped herself back into a chair. "I'm alright, I promise....was just a little...erm....overwhelming..." And awkward. Her eyes widened at the suggestion of going to the hospital wing. Right....that would be the most unawkward of visits ever. Reason for visit? Elijah took off his shirt in class and started talking about nipples so Kurumi fainted.

Oh yeah. The Healer would just looooooooove Kurumi even more.

"I don't think a trip to the hospital wing is needed...I-I-I'm fine," Kurumi said, nodding her head rather furiously and flashing Logan a quick wink. "And I would love to walk with you back to the common room, Sarah." Since Elijah wasn't seeming to be in to flexing his pecs at the little Gryffindor.

Kurumi then looked back at her mannequin and then towards Professor Magnus. "Um, professor, can we take our transfigured tops with us? Or do you need some assistance collecting trash bags?" Really, anything to distract her and her mind for a few more minutes would be awesome, so collecting drab...dark...plastic...yep...good idea.

Harvey heard all the commotion that was happening and had a look over to see what was happening, and he heard the professor yell out that she was taking points away from some hufflepuffs, one was Oakey. Oh no.. poor Oakey, he looked at Mins at this point and couldnt help but smile knowing what he knew about Mins, not cause he had lost points but cause of his and Mins conversation at the lake. He then went back to his mannequin and decided to give one last go at changing the bag into the jumper. He concentrated on what he wanted in a jumper "Summus Vestis" and did the Z-wand motion concentrating fully on what he wanted in his jumper. He watched hopefully as the bag started to change shape and color, once it was done he smiled. He finally had the jumper that he had been trying to get all this time. He finally had the blue and green jumper that he wanted.

He then felt as if someone was watching him, so he looked round to see if anyone was watching him or even if a certain someone was looking at him. But he saw that there was no-one paying any attention to him at all, so he shrugged and went back to his jumper and was happy that he had finally managed it. He heard Kurumi ask if they could take their jumpers with them, he sure would like to take his with him since it had a special meaning to him.

Logan was happy that she was sitting up and talking coherently. After I faint, I always get really sick the rest of the day! It was true. Last time... Well, maybe he'd better not think about that.

"G-great!" he managed to stammer when she winked at him. She just winked at me! His stomach lurched happily and he walked away from the scene with a small bounce in his step. Yup, Pao had a little firstie crush on the seventh year.

Figuring he may as well give it another go before leaving, he strode back to his own dummy. Full of confidence from this latest encounter, he Z'd with his wand and spoke the incantation, "Summus Vestis." This time the bag morphed into... Well, the bottom was definitely some form of cloth! Nevermind that the top was still a deformed bag, he'd actually managed to get the spell sort of working! He began to glance over to see if Kurumi might notice, but then stopped himself. She should be left alone to get her bearings back.

Happy with his success as a first year, he stowed his wand inside his robes and made to leave. But not without a quick, "Thanks!" to the professor first.

Right... so Lily wasn't exactly trusting her magic at this point, even though the Gryffindor prefect had explained how magic worked. So after the professor called them back to order and alike, the third year just really didn't want to have to try again with the spell right now. Perhaps later, after Louisa had helped her with her wrist a bit. So she put her left hand in the air. "Um... Professor.... Can we maybe take our trashbags with us so that we can practice the spell later? Because I didn't really manage to get a shirt of any kind..." Because she turned it into a fabric and accidentally lit it on fire... so... she didn't exactly want to do that again right now.

Isabelle was now busy keeping a stand over the Gryffindor Prefect until she was well enough to leave, but she did smile at all the kids that bade her farewell. Turning her head to look at Minerva, Issy shook her head. "That's a very nice offer, but I need to complete something myself before clearing everything away."

"You can take the ones you made today away with you," Isabelle smiled. "Your homework will cover the one I want you to make for your final outfit." But that would be explained in the homework notice.

Oh, she was finally coming around. Ye-yes, Elijah had mentioned nipples. Seriously that boy was so very full of himself. But the most important thing now was that Kurumi was feeling okay and didn't need to go to the hospital wing.

In fact she seemed to want to help tidy up the classroom. "I'm glad you're okay, and I think rather than help me you should go with Sarah back to the Gryffindor common room. Just to be on the safe side."

"Well that's what your homework will be for, and I'd rather you didn't do it outside of the room I've set aside," Issy explained. "So you can take any fully formed tops but not the bags."

Minerva smiled, "Okay Professor, this lesson was very interesting. Thank you and have a great day." Minerva smiled and then looked over to Kurumi, "I hope your feeling better Kurumi." she smiled at her older friend and then figured it was time to get out of the way. Turning she put her bag over her shoulder and headed out of the class.