Josephina had mostly been standing by to make sure no one got seriously injured. She had been about to go over and offer advice on driving these cars to a few of the students, but it seemed they got them figured out in due time. Not to mention the cars weren't THAT difficult to figure out. She was fairly sure that a five year old could eventually figure out how the car worked and everyone here was at least twice that age... soo...

Keeping an eye on the time, Fina counted up all the balloons and smiled at the few popping of balloons that was going on. Competitive. Alright then.

"Alright then. I believe this lesson has come to a close, so please stop your vehicles, if you haven't already and once everyone stops you may carefully exit the vehicle." What was that Slytherin girl's name. Ana? She seemed injured. "IF you need help exiting the vehicle, let me know or help each other."

"In terms of balloons. We have ...... Slytherin with 8 balloons. Ravenclaw with 10 balloons. Gryffindor with 16 balloons. And Hufflepuff with 26 balloons!! Well done!" She was impressed. "In which Hufflepuff and Gryffindor will be receiving 20 points for this activity. Slytherin will be receiving 15 points and Ravenclaw 10 points."

"Homework will be posted on the notice board. Hope you had fun and learned something!"

Just a brief fyi: activity points were based on number balloons caught as well as RP quality by members of the respective house

ooc: feel free to assume the magic bus takes us back. lemme know though if your character needs medical assistance or any questions or anything else. RP back in the other class thread if you wish. class is officially dismissed though and I'll post homework by the weekend. Someone smack me if I don't =)

Sander was more than happy for this game to end. He was suffering the worse neck sprain ever. Trying to get out of the car was another matter and by the time Sander had managed to unfold himself from his bumper car, his bottom, his back....all the way up to his shoulders was aching. He even had problems straightening up.

So hunching as he climbed back into the magic bus.

Bart was still going around and around and around and around and around. Circles were fun, but how did he stop doing this around thing. He hadn't remembered he had the wheel clear to one side that was making it go in circles. Hearing a loud POP he looked around not even sure if that was a balloon or the car.

Hearing the professor he tried to listen as his car still went in a circle. Finally he remembered to let off the gas. The car came to a stop. He would stick with brooms, yep brooms were more his style.

Bart climbed out of the car and got on the bus happy that this lesson was done. He really didn't like feeling as if he failed driving a lame muggle car.

Adi was torn about how he felt the lesson being over. He wanted to continue his maniac driving on one hand but on the other, he wanted to escape from at the bumps. But he had to admit, it felt good to be in the comfortable bus as they headed back. And Hufflepuff won so he couldn't complain.

He could do with some food...and a massage. His knees were hurting again. And for that, he blamed the constant bumping.

They could stop now? Good. Ana had basically failed at this activity after grabbing the first balloon. It hurt to move, breathing hurt too, sadly, which meant that reaching and grabbing weren't great for her. However, she was having an alright time driving the bumper car around and avoiding the other students.

"Professor, can I have some help getting up?" Ana gasped out when she brought her car to a stop. Really she didn't want to move at all, but she knew that she'd have to. For all that she'd been avoiding the Hospital Wing, and coincidentally her Head of House, for the past few months this time she didn't think it was going to be an option.

She could ignore going grey, her eyesight being weird, an old ankle injury flaring up from time to time and some minor weight loss but she couldn't ignore an actual injury. Even if she was tempted to Ana was smart enough to know that doing so could just result in things becoming worse.

Slytherin had lost again, and that just didn't sit well with Hannah. She had done her best with her old bones and she couldn't possibly do all of the work by herself so there was that. It was most likely a good thing that she had already shut down her car because she kind of wanted to mow over the yellow clad students. A detention would not work for her right now so she resolved to simply fantasize about it instead.

People were crying for help and Hannah saw them as weak. She had some pretty horrible things going on in her body, but you didn't see her crying about it. She dealt with it and moved on. No goodbyes, no nothing. Hannah hobbled her way on to the bus and waited for the classroom to appear.

Bay got out of his car and changed out of his clothes, man that was so much fun. making his way to the bus got got on and took a seat.. waiting for the classroom to be normal.

"thanks for the awesome fun lesson Professor" he said.

Hadley smiled at the older Lion. "Not a problem! Hope you learned a thing or two too!" Just maybe?


Help getting up? Ah well that should be expected. Hurrying over toward Ana, Hadley surveyed the situation a moment. "I'm no healer, but I do know a basic healing spell or two if you need it? But if you prefer Healer Tillstorm, I understand." You know. Cecelia was the healer with the formal training; she could potentially do more damage.

"Take my hand." She held it out for the girl to use to pull herself from the car.

Ana took the offered hand gratefully, using it to pull herself up from the car. "Oww," she breathed, putting her other hand around her middle. Definitely time to break her self-imposed no healer rule. She'd face her scary head of house for this.

"I think I should see the Healer," Ana told Hadley when she was standing on her own two feet and safely out of the car. "I felt a crack and it really hurts," she explained as she indicated her ribs. Why did she have to be so competitive that she decided standing up in a bumper car was a good idea? "I don't exactly know where the Hospital Wing is though," Ana admitted, slightly embarrassed by the fact that she was still unfamiliar with the castle.

Oops. That did not sound good at all. Yes, healer was probably a better idea. And Cecelia definitely wouldn't bite off the head of Ana, seeing as the girl was one of her own. She might bite off the head of Josephina, however, for unintentionally causing harm.

"Fair enough." She nodded in sympathetic understanding, as the girl safely was out of the car. "Do you need me to walk you there? It's actually just two floors up, so its not too bad. Third floor. Opposite from the charms wing."

The charms wing was on the third floor? She hadn't noticed. Probably because last time she'd been on the third floor Terry had been carrying her. Now that had been nice. It was a relief to find out that the Hospital Wing was on the same level as well. She'd hate to have to walk up any more flights of stairs then she currently would need too.

"That would be great. If you don't mind," Ana replied, smiling gratefully at the older woman. She might be stealing Flamsteed's position at the top of her list of favourite Professor's. After all she was kind, and her lesson had been great fun despite the injury. Ana just hoped that she wouldn't get told off by the Healer. Because that wouldn't be fun.