Robert walked into the classroom. It did not change much over the time he was gone from it. If anything it looked cleaner. He looked around and hoped that todays class would go better than last weeks. He had gave them all some homework and he hoped that they had done it. He was not really sure if they would but they had better. If not we will have some problems starting right away.

He was not going to test them oin anything today, but was going to get a lot of information out of them and into them today. He walked up to the boredand put the word Poltergeist up on the chalk board. He was hoping that they knew what it ment. If not it would be a some what long day.

He walked over to his desk and took a seat at the edge of it. He was wondering if any of the students would come early to try and get on his good side before the class started. He did not care though. Things would go better he hoped though.

Lucas hauled all her books and materials into the Defense Against the Dark Arts room. Defense had always been her favorite subject, but now, now she was a little nervous about the teacher. She refused to look directly at him, instead taking her seat and quickly opening her books to look at them. She and Lhayne had planned to talk to the Professor about their mother, and she knew they needed to do it soon, before it was too late. She didn’t really care what the lesson was about on this particular day. She was far too busy thinking about her mother. She hadn’t talked to her when she’d seen her at the castle the other day, but she’d watched when the woman left. She knew her mother better than anyone, she’d recognized the sadness in her mother’s eyes as she went into the Great Hall, but when she returned, she had an unbelievably happy glow around her. One that Lucas hadn’t seen since the life of her father. She shook her head, trying to get these thoughts out of her mind as she tried to concentrate on the random page of text she’d opened to.

Xav ran down the hallway late a usual. Gasping for air she finally reached the Defense Against the Dark Arts room. She opened the door with a shove, as she stepped in she stood on her shoe lace and tumbled to the ground. Her books, quill, parchment, and everything else fell on the floor. The brown haired girl got up, brushed her self off, bent down and picked all of it up. She looked at the black board and saw the word poltergeist.
“Poltergeeest” she said. And found a seat in the middle of the room.

Xav did not like to sit in the front or the back of the room. Because if she sat in the front it would give out the impression she was a teachers pet, and if she sat in the back it would give out the impression that she did not care at all, but she does care so she likes to sit in the middle of the classroom.

Xav took out all her stuff and spread them on her desk, she was ready to take her first class. She missed all her other ones because she over slept. Hopefully she did not miss anything important.

Pia walked into the class calm and collected. She wanted to pay attention in this class this week. She just went and sat in the same seat as the week before and took out her stuff, and started to read up on the lesson. She wanted to make a better impression and get on the okay side. She didn't want to be teachers pet, but wouldn't mind being on the bad side, she was feeling rebelious.

Brian Rutherford ran into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, quite late. He had idiotically forgotten his textbook in his dormitory, and had to run back to get it. As he arrived back in the classroom, he didn't look around to find any friends. After all, he didn't have many friends that he could possibly look for. He found an empty seat and sat in it, tossing his things onto the desk. He tried to hide the fact that he was late from the professor, but figured it was hard to sneakily sprint into a classroom full of students who were responsible enough to remember their damn textbooks, Brian thought. He looked up at the teacher silently, waiting for his personal lecture to begin, wondering if it was even coming. Rarely Brian had been lucky enough to get to class late and have the teacher be totally oblivious to the fact.

Diana came into the classroom with a tall walk. She was wearing her favorite school outfit and wanted to show it off. She glanced around the classroom and sat in the back of the classroom. She didn't like this class much, and didn't want to be the egar person in the front, wanting to volunteer for everything, so she would sit in the back. She didn't care if she had the talkitive look to her, which was true she loved to talk, but she just didn't like this class but she had to take it.

She got out her books with a hidden Witch's Weekly and started to flip through the magazine with her school book covering the magazine.

Maria hummed softly to herself as she entered, fingers deftly fixing the two short, curly ponytails on her face. The word "Poltergeist" was written across the board, and Maria's eyebrows raised. She gave a toothy smile to Professor Riveno, then took a seat in the second row and took out her textbooks. She propped her chin up with both of her hands and crossed her left leg over her right. " Professor.. are we going to be learning about Poltergeits today? Even working with them?" She asked, not bothering to raise her hand seeing as class hadn't started yet.

Sadie came walking into class with small brisk steps and a shiney happy smile on her face. DADA was her most favourite class and she fancied the Professor a bit too. Turning to her neighbor girl as she laid her rucksack down, the Professer strolled by their row. Sadie shrugged her shoulders up, turned a shade of scarlet and smiled a big bashful smile to the girl, letting out a "eeeekkk" sound. Sadie whispered when he passed.

"A bit dishy, ain't 'ee?"

She turned round, pulled out her parchment and quill, and looked to the board to find the word, "Poltergeist" written upon it. She turned back to the girl next to her.

"Oh g'weat! I wond'ar if Peeves will be stoppin' in on us then?"

Shanah slowly walked into the classroom with an air of laziness surrounding her. Her hair was done up in a quick bun, her uniform shirt was half untucked, and her books lay limply in her arms. Standing on her tip-toes she soon found who she was looking for.

"Hey Sadie!"

She called out to her friend as she shuffled up to her. Taking a seat next to her, she sat her books on top of her desk and took a long stare at the Professor. Giving out a small giggle she silently wispered to her friend.

"Wonder if he gives 'extra credit'."

She fell into a small fit of laughs at her own joke. Finally coming back to her senses, she headed her notes.

Sadie looked back over at Shanah with her big violet coloured eyes wide opened!

"I dunno about the ext'wa c'wedit.... but per'aps he gives p'wivate lessons, eh?"

Sadie felt her face go scarlet as she covered it over her hands and giggled.

"Well I got a box of strawberry flavored upstairs, just incase he does."

Shanah stopped dead, realizing that she had just voiced that out loud; and a bit too loud. She started laughing SO hard that she could barely breath. She just laid her head inside her arms as she gasped for breath in an attempt to control herself. Finally sitting up, she leaned back and wiped away the small tears that had formed in her eyes.

"Well now that we all know how kinky I am..."

Ramirez strolled casually into the Defence against the dark arts room, most likely late and most likely in for a detention or a scolding. Shaking off the thought she had entered the room just in time to hear some Hufflepuff going on about Strawberry flavored Condoms, she was sure that's what she was implying anyway. Rolling her eyes she walked past the two hufflepuffs in order to get to her usual seat.

"Listen, no one cares to hear about what your interested in and I'm sure that whomever you are talking about wouldn't even considered getting into your pants." The Slytherin fifth year hissed as she walked by the two Hufflepuffs and took her usual seat, "Stupid Huffies." she mumbled to herself as she tossed her silver hair over her shoulder and fixed her different colored eyes on the board.

Raising the eyebrow of her grey eye she wrinkled her nose, Poltergeists? She wasn't really fond of Peeves and she wasn't really fond of studying his kind. Maybe she was better off to skip this lesson after all. Dipping her quill in her ink bottle she wrote the title across a piece of parchment in her regal handwriting, not really intending to take notes.

As she doodled in the top corner of the page she longed to be in potions or charms, or even out on the quidditch pitch. Though she knew that wouldn't be possible this year. Stupid shoulder. She cursed the body part mentally wishing that she didn't pull off that stunt just so she could score a goal. It was the winning one though. She scolded herself. It was a brilliant throw after all.

Sighing and rubbing her injured shoulder she looked around the room, not many slytherins. Not many quidditch players. If Ramirez didn't have a Slytherin to get along with her second resort would be a quidditch player, preferrably a Ravenclaw or Gryffindor one. Though she hated all houses but her own she could at least respect Gryffindors and Ravenclaws for something. Courage and Smarts were to be respected. But Hufflepuff was merely all the rest. The losers, outcasts, and mudbloods.

Shanah looked over to the Slytherin in amusment. Looking over to Sadie, she just shook her head questionably. Clearing passing the, What the freak crawled up her ass and died, message. Giving a small laugh, she couldn't but say something back.

"Now that we all know she's a NUN! Haha, maybe you should go and get that stick removed or is it just to far up your ass, that you've been labled a lost cause? Man, if you think a guy aint gonna want to get in MY pants, then crap....we all know your going to die a virgin!"

She cooly looked over to the Slytherin, but it soon ended as she cracked up! She couldn't help it! The situation was just too funny for her.

Ramirez gave a giggle, which was easy to see it was fake, turned around a sweet smile on her face, "Well, you're wrong. See 'cause I'm not a virgin. Since you're wrong about that we can only assume that what ever bull shit comes out of your mouth isn't true either cause your so tight you can't stand that you're a fat ugly bitch." Ramirez said cooly, and flashed Shanah the finger before turning around again.

"Hufflepuffs..." Ramirez groaned and tossed some silver hair out of her hair. She really detested these stupid younger years trying to be all quippy and cool when they really couldn't pull it off to save their lives. It was easilly seen by the face that the stupid hufflepuff couldn't even hold face when making fun of someone.

Leaning forward in her desk she waited for her punishment from the professor. It was well worth it but her father wouldn't be all too proud that she just landed herself in what was probably going to be a weeks worth detentions. If the dumb fat ass hadn't of gotten the attention of the class she might not be in the position, but life wasn't perfect.

Hoping she wouldn't have to serve the detention, if she got one, with the girl Ramirez continued to doodle in the corner of her parchment her silver hair laying straight on her back and a curtain of long sloped bangs falling across her face.

"I'm not sure if sleeping with a dog would count as losing your virginity, because thats the only thing you could get for sure. But if your into that then go ahead hun."

She spoke out with a laugh to the Slytherin girl just before her comment on her being fat. Now tracing her hands down her slim sides she looked up at the girl again.

"Ummm...yeah I'm fat alright...but what does that make you then? A fucking whale? O wait, never mind.....you already are."

She said with a smirk to her, she didn't even know why the chick had wanted to start with her. It sure was ammusing to see her keep trying to tell her off while ending with the same stupid 'Hufflepuff' line. In fact, the Hufflepuff was quite enjoying the fact that she could throw the 'experienced' Slytherins comments out of the way. Even if they were all a bunch of bullshit, just like her.

Ramirez closed her eyes in annoyance, sure okay the girl wasn't fat she'd admit that. But calling Ramirez a whale was like calling a tooth pick a pole. Turning around again Ramirez stood up calmly and jumped over the desk knocking ink bottles, parchment, and text books to the floor. Pouncing on Shanah she tipped over about three chairs in the process.

Thanks to her many years playing quidditch the fifth year easilly held the girl down on the ground with her knee and one hand and pulled out her wand with her free arm. Pointing at the hufflepuff she glared at her, her silver hair falling over her face, still glaring Ramirez held the wand to the girls throat hard and glared at her.

"Petrificus totalus" Ramirez said as she had her wand pointed to the girl. Her charms were hardly ever broken and a third year wouldn't have the skill to block it. "Never, ever, question my virginity." Ramirez said. Unlike other Slytherins that people seemed to base everyone on she had morals and she didn't just go around having sex with everyone she met. It was a really sacred thing to her and she wasn't about to have some huffie discredit her.

Before Ramirez could do much worse she collected herself and narrowed her brow at the third year. Obviously she would have gotten the attention of the whole class by her interesting desk leaping skills and her very much illegal spell usage. No doubt in front of a professor.

(sry if i dont go along with ur lil' curse skit, but how bout NOT. Plus my character just wouldn't let you sit there cursin her without a struggle. And seeing as I am also a wrestling gurl....i threw in a fancy move.)

Shanah wasn't exactly expecting the Slytherin gurlie to take such a stupid move as if to attack her. Yes the girl was very strong, but Shanah had grown up with a brother that was VERY fond when it came to wrestling, plus not to mention the fact that she too was on the Quidditch team. So as the girl pinned her down and held her wand to her throat Shanah threw the girl off of her with a three-point flip. The girl hurtled forward off of her as the spell shot out of her wand; still coming very close to hitting her. Now lunging over the knocked over chair, she grabbed her wand. Quickly standing up, she held it pointed at the Slytherin.

"What in the fuck is your goddamn problem?! If you hadn't come in here throwing insults like you were something; I wouldn't of ever of thought twice in insulting you! Goddamn pig!"

Sadie had been laughing all the time when the Slytherin girl walked in throwing insults at her and Shanah. Even though Sadie was particularly short for her age, she had quite a bit of spunk in her to make up for her size but on the other hand, she had this laid back, mellow sort of side to her that would allow such things as certain silly poppycock roll right off her little shoulders. And this for one, happened to be a right down funny one to her! She giggled and agreed with the Slytherin girl as she went on about how "Huffles were stupid!"

"HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE!! Oh mate!! Yor SOOO bloomin right!! Us 'ufflies!! Wot a load of morons we are!! Bloody gits I tell ya!! Tee hee hee!! Daft as box of 'wocks!! Useless! Ha ha ha ha! Hee hee hee! They shuud make 'ouse elves outta us, dont ya 'fink Shanah?! Hee heee hee! So bloody right!! Ha Ha ha!!"

Then the girl had the audactiy to take a stab about Shanah being fat of all things!! Sadie laughed even harder and chimed in!

"Oh yeah!! A big fat piggie wig she is!! 'ere! I best move me chair 5 rows ov'ar to make 'woom for my mate, Shanah!! She'll need the space! Tee hee hee!!"

Sadie looked to Shanah with tears of laughter coming down her cheeks, knowing it was only making Ramirez grow angrier. But Ramirez kept it up. She kept fueling the fire on Shanah's behalf and before Sadie knew what had happened, Ramirez had drawn her wand on Shanah and attacked her! After Shanah flipped the Slytherin girl backward, Sadie too, had a wand drawn out too facing the Slytherin girl! Her face has turned scarlet.

"WOT'S THIS?! 'AVE YOU GONE MAD?!! YOU STARTED IT! YOU DISHED IT OUT! YA BEST BE ABLE TA TAKE IT THEN, MATE!!!"

Sadie's eyebrows furrowed as the once fun, bubbly girl now meant BUSINESS!

Jimmy watched the fight in mild amusement. But once Ramirez cast that spell and kept Shanah down, he jumped up. Living on the streets has told him to always use stratagy. He had never taken any martial arts classes, but he had taught himself them.

"Shit, Ramirez. Are you that weak? Using your wand to solve issues? C'mon. Lets see what you can really do, eh?"

He put his fists up, ready to fight at any given moment.

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That is powerplaying, when I cast my spell I didn't say it hit her, I was implying it's what would have happened if it hit her. Also the whole wrestling thing saying that Ramirez 'flew back' was also powerplaying, so I'm going to ignore those posts till you fix it, and if you don't think thats powerplaying I can bring Stacie in here and ask her.

Oh and by the way, I did a little checking up and your character can't perform that hex. You need 14 Charms Credits and one Dark Arts Credits and you have 12 Charms Credits and 0 Dark Arts credits...sooo uh yeah...)

((hun....the whole skit that u did with my character would be powerplaying too.....so y dont u check urself....and the whole 'u flew back' deal, thats wut happen in actuallity if i did the move. Trust me on that one....I do it on the mat all the time.))

(I never said the spell hit her, I said that she did the spell and that she pounced on her and tried to hold her to the ground with her knee and arm, but I never rped the way your character reacted now did I. I didn't say Ramirez pounced on Shanah and Shanah fell to the floor. I said Ramirez pounced on Shanah. But whatever, I was more referring to Jimmy's post. Whatever though, once Jimmy fixes his post then I'll reply.)

(( OOC: There. Ya happy? >.>'))

"Shit, Ramirez. Are you that weak? Using your wand to solve issues? C'mon. Lets see what you can really do, eh?"

Rolling her eyes at what Jimmy said Ramirez didn't even bother to look at him as she still had her wand pointed at Shanah. "I'm a witch, not a muggle. I won't drop down to their levels and I'm going to use magic to solve a problem. Besides didn't your mother ever tell you not to hit a girl." she said, of course, she wasn't going to hex Shanah, she already gotten herself in enough trouble. Perhaps was the time to take the high road.

"but, if you insist on it, I'll put my wand away, but I'm not touching you filthy hufflepuffs." Ramirez said, and true to her word, like she always was, she put her wand back in her robes and looked at Shanah, waiting for Professor Riveno to either grab her by the back of the robes, or the lobe of her ears and give her quite a few detentions. Or even send her to McGonagall's office.

Wouldn't be the first time. Ramirez thought to herself and glanced over her shoulder at Sadie, who was saying something she couldn't understand and laughing like an idiot, when really, nothing that happened was all too funny. Straightening her robes and her hair Ramirez let her hand rest on her shoulder, after that little brawl her arm wasn't feeling to good and she knew that would be the last time to do that this year.

(Perhaps we should wait for the professor to post now since he probably would have done something when they were swearing at each other and not wait till Rezzie pounced on her.)

((*nods* just gonna sit down now...))

Jimmy smiled, and sat back down. His eyes looked back up to the Professor. He felt like bursting into laughter of what just happened, but stopped the laughter in his hands. He wanted to get up and fight Remirez, yet still remained sitting. He twiddled his thumbs on his desk, knowing the Professor would do something.. Some first class that would be.

Dinah's raised eyebrows and slightly opened mouth was her only response to the fight that had been taking place in front of her. She didn't like Slytherins. She didn't like them at all; spoiled, arrogant little creatures. She'd pick Hufflepuffs over Slytherins any day. However, she couldn't help but blame the Hufflepuff girl. The Slytherin had said nothing, the Hufflepuff had insulted her and the Slytherin insulted back; just like any other Slytherin would do.

Dinah bit her lip and looked at the Professor, worried. Defence Against the Dark Arts was one of her favorite subjects, hence her outstandingly good marks on the subject. Dinah might be a Ravenclaw, but she was never in a hurry to get to class or start her homework; however, she was always ready to study DADA.

Dinah, finally, stepped into the classroom. Her short and slender form walked further into the classroom and towards the back. She usually sat in the middle, unlike every other Ravenclaw that sat in the front. She couldn't help but think that they should change the Sorting Hat with something more.. young. It was slipping; Dinah couldn't figure out why or how the Sorting Hat had sorted her -- a careless and immature girl -- into the House of the wise and clever.

Shrugging, she put her book bag down and sat clumsily in the chair behind her small desk; she had settled in a seat in the middle. She took a quill, an inkpot and a piece of parhment out -- getting ready for the lesson.

Cireen had been in the back of the classroom by the door when the Slytherin had blown up on the Hufflepuff. From what she had heard from the arguement, it seemed as if the Slytherin had all that would come to her. She herself didn't hate any certain house. Slytherins, Huffies, Ravenclaws.....the Gryffindor had no preference to any of them.

So she just gave a nod to the whole fight and tried tofind a seat in the classroom. With all the knocked over desks, it was slow moving because she just couldn't step over all the furniture like many others. She had what was known as a 'verticle' problem. She stood at only 5'3 making her rather short for a fifth year. So instead of treading over them; she simply lifted and pushed them back into place.

So finally taking a seat, about three rows from the front, she pulled her bookbag off of her back and onto her desk. She slowly unfastened and dragged the contents out of it.

Dinah had her elbow on the desk and rested her chin in her palm, wating for the lesson to start. She sighed as she watched students enter the room and look curiously at the knocked over desks, chairs and the scattered around quills. Shaking her head, Dinah grabbed her quill and twirled it in her slender fingers. She felt the soft feathers touch her skin and grinned.

Looking up, she noticed a girl sitting in the seat next to Dinah and getting ready for the lesson. She looked at least 14 years old and from the color of her robes and tie, Dinah decided she was a Gryffindor. For a Gryffindor, she was surprisingly calm about the whole fight. She always thought that Gryffindors were the first to support the weaker and show off their courage.

Putting down her quill, she turned to the girl, "Hey.", she said lamely. She mentally scolded herself for sounding so shy, "Erm.. did you see the fight?", she asked and nearly kicked herself. Way to go, Mister Obvious., she thought to herself.

Cireen had just headed her notes and was about to re-dip her quill when the girl next to her began talking to her. She looked over to her and recognized her as a Ravenclaw by her attire. She sported the girl a smile, but when she brought up the fight she rolled her eyes at the thought of it. It was a bit pointless on the Slytherin's side. After all what was the point of trying to beat up a Hufflepuff who didn't do anything besides defend herself, but it seemed as if the short huffie didn't need any help defending herself. She took care of the job rather nicely.

"Yeah I saw most of it. A little on the pointless side. If your going to fight about something, atleast make it worth while. I am Cireen Bhaltair by the way."

Dinah listened to what the girl was saying as she wrote the word 'Poltergeist' on her parchment. She had no idea what it had to do with Defence Against the Dark Arts but she didn't dwell on it any longer. She looked at the parchment and rolled her eyes at her boyish and ugly handwriting. She had never been able to write elegantly and clearly as the rest of the girls did. Her handwriting was too small, too clumsily-written and she hated it.

Shaking her head, she snapped out of her reverie and looked at the girl who had just introduced herself. Unfortunately, Dinah hadn't heard the name of the girl or if she had heard it, she couldn't remember it. Biting her lip slightly, she smiled. "Nice to meet you.", she said and pretended she knew the girl's name, "I'm Dinah Olwyn.".

She was sure the girl had said something else as well, but her absent-minded-ness didn't let her hear, remember and consider it. Sometimes she just hated herself.

"So, what year are you in?", she asked the girl in a poor attempt to make up for her lack of attention.

Cireen had started to twirl her quill around her fingers as the Dinah introduced herself. Dinah, Dinah. She repeated to herself in her mind; making a mental note of the name and face. She gave the girl a nod to show that she had acknowledged the introduction. Putting her quill down, she moved her partchment up further on her desk. She noticed that she had made big smudge marks on the bottom of the yellowish paper. She looked down to her hands and saw that she had stained her fingertips black with the ink from her quill. Now rubbing her hands up and down her black pants; trying to wipe as much ink off as possible.

"Great.....I tend to do stupid crap like this all the time."

She raised her hands to show the girl with a small laugh. She was satisfied that that was as much as she would get off this period. Flicking up her tie, to show the girl her house colors, she answered.

"Gryffindor 5th year. You?"

Dinah watched as the Girl -- she had decided to call her that since she couldn't remember her name -- tried to wipe the ink off her fingers. She smiled sympathetically, and rested her head in her palm, "Don't worry. I'm the Queen of Clumsiness, herself.", she said half-laughing half-talking. "Donald freaking Duck is lucky compared to me."

She gave the Girl a goofy grin and looked down at her parchment. What she had said was the truth; she was extremely clumsy and unlucky. She had read a Muggle book once, the Alchemist, and it said that is someone wanted something really badly, the universe conspired in making him achieve it. Dinah was certain that the universe conspired in not letting her achieve what she wanted.

"I'm in Ravenclaw..", she said and when she realized that that was the obvious part since her robes were blue and bronze, she decided to add her year, "Third year."

Twirling, absent-mindedly a stray piece of orange hair with her right forefinger, Dinah sighed and looked at the blackboard then back at the Girl, "Is the Professor going to teach any time soon?", she asked annoyed.

Cireen just sat her forehead in a her palm and laughed as Dinah gave her Donald Duck speech. This girl was starting to grow on her quickly. Third year or not; she was pretty darn funny.

"Your the Queen of Clumsiness? I have probably straight out tripped on every possible goddamn thing on this planet."

She joked back, thinking of all the times that she had nearly broken her neck because she tripped over thin air. Her reminiscing was cut short as her attention switched to the class.

"I know, this teacher better be cute or something because I'm gonna be pissed if I waited all this time just for a geek to teach me the meaning of a Poltergiest."

Shanah just shook her head in disgust at the Slytherin. She couldn't still believe that the chick attacked her when she had started the whole mess! After all she didn't even know Ramirez existed until she started insulting her for no reason. So putting her wand back inside her robes, but making sure it was still in reach, she picked her desk up and put it back in place. Walking to its other side, she grabbed her book, partchement, and quill off the floor and set them back on her desk. Now resuming her seat, she crumpled the ripped partchment that she was going to use as her notes and headed up a fresh one.

"Come on Sadie. Just sit back down."

She looked up and eyed her friend. She knew that she was already most likely going to get in trouble, but she didn't want to drag her friend along with her. After all, the attack was pointed at her, not Sadie so she had no reason to get in trouble.

By this time, Sadie was in state of shock by this elder girl's actions that we're acted out on her mate! After the row had died down a bit, Sadie helped Shanah pick up her scattered parchments and other items that were knocked down during the attack. Sadie grabbed up her lot and slung her rucksack over her back.

"Shanah, JimJim! Come on! Let's move, shall we? We ain't gotta sit behind that mad fil'fy toerag! You'd 'fink a fif'ff year would be a bit more ma'chure than that!"

Sadie kept her eyes on Ramirez while speaking and walked down to find a few available seats behind Cireen and Dinah. Putting her rucksack down, she went to sit and her eyes went to Cireen and Dinah as a smile automatically spread across her face. She had all ready forgotten about Ramirez.

"Oh! 'ello then! Aaaa, don't worr'way! This p'wofess'ar is alweys a bit late.... but he'll be 'ere, soon enuff I expect. Don' reckon I've seen you twos b'fore 'round the castle, now 'ave I?"

Sadie shook her hair back and then put her hand forward to shake the girl's hands.

"Im Sadie by the way. A 'fird year t'wansfer. You two been 'ere long?"

Sadie was back to her old self, smiling and bubbly as always.

Shanah had just settled down once more when Sadie came up with the idea of moving. And she honestly was all game for it. After all with a psycho Slytherin like that you would have to keep one eye open all the time. So packing her books and what not back into her bag she headed over to the desk next to Sadie's. Sitting her bag on the floor, she smiled to the two girls in front of her.

"Hey. I'm Shanah Hudson."

Seeing as how Roxy's hand was out and ready for the two to shake, she just gave them all a short wave. Seeing as how the two gurl's backs were towards her, she wasn't able to make out there houses by there ties. She just prayed to god it wasn't another Slytherin; she already had her fill of them for today.

Cireen had watched both of the Hufflepuff girls gather their things up and walk back towards them. As the first girl, she soon found out her name was Sadie, sat down behind them she turned in her seat to beable to talk to them all better. She shook Sadie's hand and then listened to her about the Professor.

"I just hope the git doesn't make me waste a whole hour of my life sitting here."

She had just finished her comment when the red headed Huffie came and sat down by Sadie. She returned the short wave just as she realized she hadn't told them who she was yet.

"I'm Cireen Bhaltair, a Gryffindor 5th year. So what was that whole mess about anyway? I came in at the part right before she pounced on ya."

A light giggle escaped Dinah's lips as the Girl told Dinah her own complaints about her clumsiness. Dinah smiled amused, even though the girl had stopped talking. She liked the Girl and they had something in common - they were both incredibly clumsy. The worst thing that could happen if they went somewhere together, was embarass themselves by falling down every 3 seconds and spilling their butterbeer on the floor at least twice. Nothing Dinah hadn't done already.

Dinah stopped smiling as she saw (heard) the Girl not talking. Dinah's lips formed a tiny 'OOooooHHHHhhhh' as she realized she should have started talking. Thankfully, she could remember what the Girl had said this time. No sooner had Dinah opened her mouth to speak than the Girl started talking again. This time about the Professor. She mentally agreed with everything the Girl had said but decided not to say anything against him just in case he heard her; she was a Ravenclaw after all. Instead, she smiled, yet again, "But let's look at the bright side. If he's always late for his lessons, then we can be late as well.". She smirked a mischievous kind of smirk and grabbed, absent-mindedly her quill.

Dinah heard a voice from behind her and when she saw the turning around, she decided to give a try as well. Quickly -- Being only 5' tall and skinny is good sometimes.., she thought to herself -- she turned around and was welcomed by a pair or bright, purple eyes and long, black hair. Dinah blinked and looked at the girl... as a whole. She listened as the Girl talked to her and Dinah nodded, smiling. "I always thought classes were just a waste of time. We could learn so much more with practise." There it was again - the mischievous smirk. "I'm Dinah. Third year Ravenclaw.", she said after a while and shook Sadie's hand.

A second later, another girl came to sit next to Sadie and Dinah instantly recognised her as the-Girl-with-the-Slytherin. "Hey there, Shanah.", she said waving back at Shanah, "I'm Dinah Olwyn." Dinah listened to the Girl introduce herself and smiled smugly. She knew her name now - Cireen.. something. She didn't catch the surname... Dinah cursed.