Josette was not really in the best of moods today. Not only was her body feeling a LOT slower than usual, she was continuously finding these grey hairs around her head. And please don't even ask her about the strange lines that were forming on her face as well, otherwise it just might make her cry. It was making her feel like she were turning into an old troll or something. The only solution she could at least think of to satisfy herself was to at least hide her hair in a hat, which worked for the most part thankfully.

She cautiously made her way into what she thought was the Charms classroom & stopped dead in her tracks. Josette's eyes didn't know where to look first. She was so confused. Was this the Charms classroom? It definitely didn't look like a classroom. That much she did know. But judging by everyone else walking into the classroom, maybe it was? She adjusted her hat before walking into the open scenery that reminded her of one of her father's portraits they had back at home. Her eyes lit up when she'd noticed cookies & brownies scattered across the green grass beside her feet. Without hesitation she knelt down to pick one up, but stopped herself, when she'd noticed that not a lot of people were indulging in the sweets like she was about to. Were they not supposed ton eat them yet? Was there some kind of trick? Part of her thought she should just leave it alone, but the other part of her just told her to eat one. SO HERE WAS HER SOLUTION! Just hold onto a cookie & save it for later! Yes, that could work! Absolutely! Picking up a cookie in her hand & standing up straight, she continued making her way further into the pretty scenery around her.

The lowered wand was appreciated but only because of how much it would have been bad form to hex the girl's face off on the odd chance the Professor actually WAS there somewhere watching. Now they could get to the meat of the matter. The girl wanting a blanket. Wait what? That was it? She came over here huffing and puffing for a blanket?

Lex would have offered to share hers, but not with the way the girl was barking orders and trying to take her blanket. Slytherins. You couldn't expect much more from them.

The Prefect swatted her hand away forcefully before she could ruin any more of her treats. This was getting ridiculous. "Knock it off." She said, drawing her own wand, but it wasn't aimed at her, rather it was aimed at the large maple tree just a ways off. The one that was housing all the blankets. With a flick and a levitation spell she sent one flying at the girl's face.

"There. Go nuts. Charm it to fly and then fall into the lake with it. Just leave me alone." She was trying to enjoy her treats before class started you know. Mer-lin!

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...

Stop. STARE.

That's what Alec was doing. Standing rooted to the spot and STARING a the charms classroom. ... Or... it wasn't exactly a classroom. More of a... a hilltop? Were they on a hilltop? It seemed like it. And it looked like it was a nice, summer's -- heh! -- day instead of the cold, grey, miserable November day he had expected it to be. So... they weren't outside then?

The boy looked over his shoulder at the corridor behind him. It looked like the usual corridor he was used to. The only thing that was different was... the 'classroom'. And looking back, he noticed a couple of familiar faces there -- namely, Candy Girl with the large number of food near her -- so... he was going to take it as a sign that he was meant to be here.

He headed into the 'classroom' and... no professor? ... But FOOD! GRIN.

Alec made his way over towards the nearest plate of cookies and grabbed it. This was safe, yeah? Because hungry boy was hungry. He was also tired and in need of a sit down so... he then made his way over towards a blanket under the maple tree and slowly sat down. There. Comfortable, he was.

... He couldn't fall asleep here, could he? Yeah? No?

It was unfortunate that there were no walls in the classroom today. Sophie couldn't bounce off them. SO, her excitement and energy and happiness and all-good-feelings could be seen splattered across her face as she entered the... outside.

Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice!!!!

This Hufflepuff would find ANYTHING nice right now, of course. It was Charms, after all. Charms. CHARMS. That was brilliant. Hello, Charms room, she missed you!

BEAMY!GRIN!

"Helloo!!!" Sophie greeted the... no professor? Well thennn, her hello was for anyone who was there, then. The seventh year also waaaaaved around and things and stuff and where was the professor, could they start yet? She didn't want any snacks or anything, she wanted to learn Chaaaaaaarrrmmmmsssssss! Come onnnn!!! She was READY!

Bart entered the classroom or well what he thought was a classroom and just stood staring. He rubbed his balding head which he was super ticked about. The growth spurt was awesome, the beard was epic, but this hair loss not at all. He wasn't old enough for hair loss and no way was he dealing with it well. He was going to find out who these pranksters were doing this aging potion.

He continued to walk in and grabbed a brownie or two before making his way in ad flopping on the ground. A show seemed to be going on between Alexa and some girl, Bart couldn't help but watch was excitement. Now this was a class, snacks and entertainment. "Where's the popcorn for this drama?" Honestly he wanted the best seat in the house for when Alexa took down this girl.

Sophie grumbled as she made her way to class. She was tired and annoyed at the amount of homework she'd had to do lately. The last thing she wanted to do was go into another class, do more assignments, and get assigned more homework. Finally, she opened the classroom door and stepped inside.

She glanced up and immediately raised her eyebrows. Uhh...had she accidentally walked outside? She would have believed that had it not been for her classmates who were also wandering around. Sophie continued into the room, yawning as she did so. It was just so peaceful inside. Or...outside. Wherever they were.

Where was Fuller anyway?

Vesper was...confused by not questioning it. Nope...because an artistic moment was about to happen.

She did noticed peculiar things, of course, when first stepping into the room. West mainly. He'd stopped short and had the most suspicious look on his face...but Ves didn't question that too much. And then there was Alexa Cambridge and some other girl arguing with each other. Over blankets? Sweets?....

Another young Slytherin boy, who Vesper had not yet had the pleasure of meeting, was shouting at the terrifying Hufflepuff quidditch boy about not eating anything because poisonous...Professor Fuller wouldn't have poisoned them. Ves felt mildly appalled on his behalf...because apparently he wasn't here yet? The Ravenclaw was looking for him and seen no signs of his very pretty face. So, yea. Not here yet.

...but back to her artistic moment. With the current set up of rolling hills, sunshine, and daisies...Vesper had already moved to her own little spot with her quill and sketch pad laid out in front of her. More specifically, she was observing a particular patch of daisy flowers, wondering how to get their shading just right with the sun so high in the sky. Her quill began to work feverishly as she basically tuned her peers out. Ves hated the drama, okay? And it was even boring to write about lately because nothing was new. It was always the same old things. So, yes. She was going to draw until the lesson began.

Oh, and the clouds! She'd be drawing those, too, because they were especially pretty here...and she was declining sweets and other treats because...Well, she just didn't want them. Ahem.

GASP.

How could Professor Facial Hair possibly be more perfect? How? Caterina very much enjoyed the pretty, pretty view that the classroom provided, though she was disappointed that Professor Fuller wasn't there to say hello to. That was a disappointment for sure. Cat looked around for Alice, but she didn't see her. Maybe Alice would know where PFH was. Or maybe not.

Ooooohhhh professssoooorrrrr. Come out, come out wherever you aaarreeeee....

Charms charms charms. Tag made his way to the classroom and sort of stopped as he entered inside. Not even to make a complete halt, he just slowed down his walking as he entered.

Different, very different. Tag didn't think too much of it. Sure, it was designed differently today, but the Professor's usually did that if the regular classroom set up did not work well with the day's lesson. Obviously they were going to do something peaceful today.

But, as Tag made his way around and noticed, "FOOD!" he said loudly and ran over to one of the plates of food he saw. Professor Fuller wasn't shifty or anything in his mind so the not-so-short blonde boy picked up one of the plates, sat down and started to stuff brownies and cookies, all at once into his mouth as if he hadn't had a meal in days. Which was a lie, of course. He's always eating.

Also no professor? Tag didn't really care about that at the moment. He had food. And Professor Fuller would have to show up eventually.

Tobias was still trying to make a choice, his hand hovered over the plates of cookies and brownies. Really, it was hard to choose. Call him greedy if you like, but Tobias was HUNGRY.

ALL.

THE.

TIME.

He'd just eyed up one particular brownie when he heard his name shouted out SUPER LOUDLY. This caused Toby to jolt in surprise and he sprang back away from the plates, both hands up, eyes wide. The voice was too high pitched to belong to Mr. Neighbour Dude, but there was such urgency in it that Tobias couldn't place it for anyone he knew. The Hufflepuff looked around, trying to see who it was.

"Didn't do anything!"

But why was he not supposed to eat. Had there been some sort of sign that he'd totally walked past?

Cutty was carefully making his way over to the older Pufferton boy, still watching the ground one cautious step after the other. "Good." His voice resumed a normal volume now that he was closer. "Could be laced with any number of things."

The scowl was slowly being replaced by Cutty's calmest expression and tone. "Watch. See what the others eat. If nothing happens to them, you're safe." Cutty's hand reached up and gave the side of his friends cheek a light, friendly tapping.

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This was weird.

A good kind of weird, of course. Ella was a tiner and her little body didn't like the cold much so this beautiful setting was welcomed with open arms. She was curious, though. What was Professor Fuller up to? And...where was the handsome-face dude, anyway? The Head Girl couldn't spot him anywhere. She did spot the food, though. She spotted it and she wandered over slowly, hand supporting her back.

Cookies. One was grabbed but Ella didn't eat it just yet. She was a bit wary and would just watch the others first, see how the cookies tasted or whatever by watching their reactions. Oh and look, speaking of handsome faces. The boyfriend got a hair ruffle on her way by because she loved him, that Head boyfriend of hers. He looked comfy, did he know?

Ultimately the blonde settled down next to Soph, though. Best friend time was important, even if it was during class. "Hey, Soph. Excited?" PSH. Course she was. This was Charms class after all.

Kace was excited to go to charms. He thought the professor was chill. As he made his way to the classroom, he noticed it was changed. He looked around and gave the room a quizzical look. It in fact changed A LOT. He noticed the green rolling hills scenery and even cookies!

O____O....

He ran over to the cookies and got a plate full. He was craving these all day. He even noticed little blankets underneath the tree to nap on. This professor knew him soo well. He relaxed near the tree while eating the cookies off his plate.

He didn't even see the professor around. Kace shrugged it off and continued to stuff his face.

After having given an Ana a piggyback all the way here because she was too tired to walk or merely because she could get her way with Terry, the Slytherin's hip and back were really starting to ache a bit. He gently dropped the girl outside the door before stepping in himself, not exactly expecting what was beyond.

Woah.

"Well this is different" he muttered, briefly glancing around to take in the view. It was pretty spectacular he had to admit, it was almost picture perfect, like it could be on the front of a postcard and certainly not like a charms classroom should.

If the Professor was going to teach them how to perform this he'd be pretty impressed. He also thought it would be impossible to do by yourself, in fact he'd think it would be impossible completely.

Charms wasn't his best subject but it certainly wasn't his worst. He'd improved greatly over the time he had been at the school. Despite being in achey pain from his joints and that annoying streak of grey hair which he had tried to disguise in his fringe by spiking it up a bit in order for it to look more like a fashion statement then a worrying sudden onset, the sixth year was kind of looking forward to this lesson.

He would've said hello to the Professor if he had any chance in spotting him. Playing head and seek, clearly.

Cupcaaaaaaaakes. Mo was fully distracted by the food, so much so that he couldn't pay attention to anything else in the room until he had one stuffed whole in his mouth. "S'good," he informed... well... anyone who would listen. Cupcake girlfriend, for example, although she was looking pretty starry eyed about the upcoming Charms lesson.

Oh, hey. They were on a hillside. With grass and flowers and CLOUDS. How was this... huh. He grabbed up a blanket and plunked down near Vesper. Was it appropriate to roll down the hill? Was it?

YAWN. Meh. She was tiiired, and she hadn't even stayed up like various other nights. Beverly had gone to sleep early enough that should have guaranteed her more than enough energy for the day.

So dragging herself to Charms lesson, Beverly made sure to stay up reading as late as she wanted. If she was going to be tired the next day might as well make it worth something.

With another yawn she opened the door, then shut it quickly. WOAH. Okay. She was daydreaming. Or maybe she took the wrong way to Charms. She rubbed her forehead furiously. THIS WAS THE CHARMS CLASSROOM. So why did she just walk outside?

She opened the door slowly again and peeked inside. It was sunny and grassy and...there was food in there. This was so strange, but then it hit her. It was Charms. Obviously the professor was showing off his skills, yeah? Hopefully or she was losing her mind. SIGH.

Stepping inside she blinked at the light. Jeez! Did it have to be so bright? And where the desks? Her back was achy. Another sigh. Taking blanket and more than a few snacks, she settled under a tree, leaning against the truck. She needed a break.

Okay, Charms wasn't a bad class. Schuyler liked it.

She turned to walk through the doorway, but stopped when she was just a step inside. SORRY to anyone who was right behind her, but wow.

Woooooooooow.

This wasn't the Charms classroom, this was like the room of requirement granting them all this lovely, pretty, sunny, flowery sight. And it was a sight that deserved a stop-in-your-tracks sort of look at it. The atmosphere even brightened her mood. Not that she was in a bad one, but. Yes. Pretty.

A welcomed change from the cold gray skies that had been lingering around for much too long.

Schuyler finally looked to her left. And to her right. Wait, where was Fuller? She wanted to compliment him on this.

She walked on and leaned down to take a cup of tea. "Room of Requirement has been relocated." Mmmm. Even the tea tasted better than normal.

Yep, Ves was getting downright meticulous with this shading. She'd moved her face closer to the flowers, really looking at the color on their petals. It was pretty...not that she could color the flowers in at this very moment. Vesper would need to vividly remember...for later, when she was back in Ravenclaw with her supplies...

Oh, and there was Marcus. Marcus was safe and unlike the others...

"Hey, Captain." Mhm. He got a small, quiet greeting...You know, if he were listening. If not, that was cool, too. Not waiting to see if he'd heard, she went back to fussing over her sketch.

Ian shuffled his way into the class, his cane assisting him. His hip hadn't hurt this bad ever. He didn't know how much more he could stand. Fortunately, when he entered the class, it looked like a pleasant outdoor scene. He saw a nice shady spot and headed in that direction. When he finally made it there, he laid down and decided a nap was in order, since he didn't see a professor in sight. Soon, he was snoring under a beautiful shade tree.

Lana was SO EXCITED for class. Like, so excited. Charms. It sounded so fun. And even better - she had a Mitchie with her!

She had his hand in hers and was TUGGING on him. Her little legs were moving very quickly due to her excitement. But they stopped dead when she opened the door to the classroom and saw... not a classroom.

"...Are we in the right place?" She whispered to Mitchie, looking up at the boy with wide eyes. Tentatively, she took a step forward. She dropped Mitchie's hand and continued walking. Grass. Trees. Clouds. Magic.

She squealed. "This is so FUN!" And with that, she took off running. Until she was distracted. She stopped short again and backtracked to... a plate. Of brownies. Those were brownies.

Best. Class. Ever.

She plopped onto the ground, crossed her legs, and picked up a brownie. Yummm.

Mitchell now knew what it was like to have a little sister. Seriously. This girl was like all energy. If he didn't know better, he'd think she was powered by rainbows and cupcakes.

Which, probably wouldn't be a bad way to live.

He blinked several times and looked around the classroom. This... was nice. There were blankets. And trees. And... was this nap time? Because that sounded awesome.

He walked over to where Lawn Gnome had wandered off to. Ooh. She had brownies. Cool. He plopped down next to her and helped himself to one of the treats on her plate.

Caterina paused in her failed!Professor!quest when she spotted Schuyler. She bounced over to her friend and grinned happily. "Professor Fac- er, Fuller is awesome, right? My favorite." Obviously he was already her favorite, but she DID try to keep that under her hat because that was silly. "I wish the dorms were like this. Sharky would love that." For sure. For sure!

But Professor Facial Hair was still not heeeeeeeereeeee.

But there WAS a boyfriend. Hiiiii boyfriend. Cat wiggled her fingers in greeting at Mo, but left him to chat with Vesper. She would kiss visit with him later. FOR SURE.

Bri walked into the Charms classroom, and froze..... She did a double take. How is this possible. 'Magic' a voice in her head said. Bri nearly rolled her eyes at herself. 'No Duh' she said back to her self. She took a tentative step into the classroom slash outside., and then a few more. She glanced around but couldn't see the professor. So she decided to take this time to walk around and explore this area.

Brynn finally had her garment issue under control, though her hair issue not so much. The red sheen seemed somehow duller and she was sure the greys scattered throughout were multiplying, so a bun was still the style of choice until she could figure out that transfiguration charm one of the older girls was going on about. A bun and the hood of her robes pulled up over her head though she wasn't quite so much in stealth mode as she had been the other day in class.

Though did the class really have to be so far away from her dorm room. She was admittedly rather tired today.. maybe she didn't get enough sleep or something.. and as a result was fairly grumpy. But any irritation she was feeling slowly faded away as she stepped inside the.. classroom? Wow.. what was this? She would have thought she stepped through the exit had her classmates not have also been inside as well. But it looked more like outside than any classroom she had ever seen. Neat!

Looking all around as she slowly made her way further inside, Brynn ended up sitting on a blanket near a tree. And.. where those cookies? The first year helped herself to one and laid down on the blanket as she waited for class.. or whatever this was.. to start. Maybe drifting off to sleep even. What.. she was tired.

Adrienne walked into the Charms classroom and stopped in her tracks. She didn't know what was going on, and to be honest, she didn't really care. All that was important was that this was practically made to up her mood by at least a thousand per cent. Sweets? Places to sleep? She quickly gathered as many cookies, and brownies as she could carry and darted to a blanket. Sprawling out on it and laying all her food down, she spent a few moments arranging it by type and size, and then picked up the most delectable looking cookie, all crumbly and slightly warm.

She had just opened her mouth wide to take a huge bite when she heard someone mention that it could be poisoned and slowly set it down. Adrienne turned around to see that it was Cutty, and she had to admit, he had a point. There was every chance that something fishy was up- in fact, there was almost no other explanation for the fact that the classroom had apparently turned into the countryside. "Do you really think one of our teachers would poison us?" she asked miserably. Whatever the answer was, she probably wasn't going to be eating anything now, but that didn't mean she had to be happy about it. She was really looking forward to that cookie.