Louisa just dragged her feet out of the common room, a very straight scary annoyed look plastered on her face. Nothing personal or against Transfiguration but she was just... in a foul mood for days now. Once she reached the classroom, the Prefect pushed the door more widely with her elbow and walked inside.

Not looking or greeting the nice professor with a hat on her head, not even looking away from the ground. She didn't deserve looking higher anyways. Heh.

A seat just happened to get in her way and she quickly claimed it as her own. She plopped down on it, threw her bag on the floor by her feet and just stared at the cotton blank square that obviously had another use than a staring point.