Keeley skipped cheerfully into the potions classroom, unaware that everyone was terrified of the class. She had, of course, been in the hospital last lesson and hadn't been a witness to all of the horrors that had gone on. Buuuut.... then her beautiful waist long, dirty blonde curls all dissapered.

EEP! Not cheerful!

She stared at the board with a fearful expression, knowing that the pressure would be on to fix her head. And Keeley did not work well under pressure. Oh noes, oh noes! She sat down nervously, pulling out her sketchbook. Quiet doodles aalways calmed her down.