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Harron Peasley Merlins beard was, quite probably, not quite a great enough exclaimation for the scene Józef had stumbled on. But it was the only phrase that immediately came to mind.
Coming to a stop behind Cora, Jó looked confusedly passed the Professor (for if Cora had greeted her in such a manner then surely that must be who the lady was) and at Stella. Or, rather, a portrait of Stella.
A rather good likeness, it was. Maybe it was a photograph? His confused expression changed to a grin. "Alright, who decided it was a good idea to put a picture of Stella where the Fat Lady usually is?" he asked the gathering in general. "I mean, I'm not complaining. Much better to look at." And if the rather fat lady stood in front of the portrait would move then....
Hang on.
Something felt wrong and he couldn't quite put his finger on it. It was taking a moment, but the puzzled expression was back and Józef rubbed his face a little as he tried to focus on what little niggly thing his brain was trying to work out.
Now sitting and waiting for Headmaster Trent and Cole to come back, she seen more and more of her fellow lions gather around. How was she suppose to let them in and was she suppose to now? She was definitely confused and scared by all this, so many thoughts running through her head. She knew one thing for sure, she wanted out of here and now, she didn't like it in here.
Seeing her friend Józef she shook her head sighing sadly.
"Wish this was a joke and a prank, but the Fat Lady switched places with me somehow! She was singing in her ever so lovely voice and there was a flash so I shielded my eyes and the next thing I know I'm in here, Cole went to get Headmaster Trent."