Dahlia rather liked Charms class, so it was with a happy little smile that she made her way towards the room. Only to be met with a big ole' red sign on the door. This couldn't be good. Already there was a sinking feeling in her stomach and she hadn't even read what it was about yet!

Was Professor Peralta trying to give her a panic attack? No wands. No light. Obstacles will be in the way. All of this just to get to her desk? Did the professor realize the lesson hadn't even begun yet? Darkness.. it wasn't exactly a friend of hers anymore. Especially not when there wasn't an ounce of light to shine a path or someone to walk alongside her. Typically adventure was her thing, when she could see where she was head. Right now she felt like she was headed into sudden doom.

Waiting maybe a bit longer than the initial count of 10 they had been told to wait, Lia let out a deep breath and entered the dark classroom. Right away she couldn't help but raise her hands to a little higher than her own waist, keeping them a bit out in front of her. Slowly she moved forward trying to picture the layout of the room in her head as best she could. This didn't exactly work as well as planned.

It couldn't have been more than a minute and.. "Whoa!" Oh, come on! She had no idea what she had run into but her toe had hit something and she went straight down. Okay, no big deal. Right back up onto her feet again, this time one arm outstretched in front of her and the other out a bit to the side. A little of a shuffle walk was being done.

Her finger tips grazed something this time and she was able to feel her way around it easily enough without any harm to herself. This changed her path from a straight line to a more diagonal one. Right away her foot connected with something soft once more but this time she remained on her feet! WOOT! The feeling of accomplishment was short lived as she stepped over up and over the foam block only to feel her entire body leaning forward much to quickly.

"Ahhhh!" Completely flailing as she went down once again, sliding very much ungracefully at the bottom of what she know knew to be a slide. Seriously? A slide? In the dark. Sorry whoever was behind her but she didn't have the foggiest clue where she was or where she was going right now, not like she had any idea before.