"Who are you looking at Alex, Are those friends of yours?" asked Hermione. "What do you have a project due or something?" she asked.

Alex looked at Hermione in shock, pure shock then her face screwed in disgust, "That girl is not my friend!" she spat out angrily pointing unthinkingly towards Stone..Ston..Estone? "She got me in trouble with the Arithmancy Professor and now we have to go do a few things for her together!" Alex glared even more at the girl known now as Estone.

Selena frowned. "Next time, maybe you should be a little more careful," Selena advised. Eh. She didn't want to sound mean or anything though. "So, who's the girl?" Selena asked.

Alex glanced at Selena forcing herself to calm down, no good to start a fight with the annoying girl known as Estone, "I don't Know, I think it's something like Ston or Stone or Estone..I'll call her Estone for now." she again glared at Estone with her amber colored eyes.

Selena sighed. "Calm down a bit," Selena said. "IT can' be that bad," Selena said with a small smile.

"Oh sorry you just seemed to be looking at them" said Hermione. "Sorry to hear that, they are making you work in the same room at the same time, that seems a little unwise. I would suggest trying to ignore her" she said. "Do you know her Selena?" Hermione asked.

Alex didn't like being told to calm down but she did it anyway, "She's probably one of the ones that think I'm a Pyromanic she probably spreads stupid rumors about me and Lefay as it is." Alex told them gritting her teeth together. "Even the Transfiguration Professor thinks i'm a Pyromanic. set yourself on fire one time and you're stuck with the title Pyromanic."

"I can't say I do," Selena shrugged. Eh. She looked familiar, but she never talked to the girl at all. She was a Ravenclaw, that's all she knew.

Alex groaned at the suggestion, "That girl is in every one of my classes, every single one." Alex told Hermione annoyed, ignoring that girl was impossible.

"Huh" said Hermione. "What exactly did she do to you Alex?" asked Hermione.

Alex looked at Hermione then glaring at Estone, "We got into a huge disagreement with how Lefay was teaching, Estone said she shouldn't of set them on fire without permission or without warning them. I said she probably did have permission and did warn us she was setting people on fire. I was raised to respect Professors my whole life I need more to go on not to trust them then that!" Alex told Hermione glaring at Estone, "And now she keeps glaring at me every time she sees me!"

"Oh well I think you had a point there, the professors know what they are doing." said Hermione. "I think you have the right idea, listen to the professor and you will do fine" said Hermione. "She just sounds immature to me" she said. Hermione continued to work on her armor and thought it was starting to look a bit better.

Alex nodded to Hermione, "I agree and even if I don't agree with her methods a true Slytherin knows how to blend in to the shadows and not get in trouble while disliking the Professor." Alex took a breath tiredly, "She is but aren't we all?" Alex asked rubbing her eyes in a i'm about to fall asleep way.

"Haha very true" sniggered Hermione. "Who really cares what other students, or the professor thinks, as long as we are benefited in the long run" said Hermione with a smile. "Yeah I guess so, and yeah I wish class would end soon. I have so much homework to do tonight" said Hermione.

"Agreed." Alex repiled tiredly yawning loudly. She was almost falling asleep standing up her eyes closing and opening repeatedly. Alex slapped herself in an attempt to wake herself up which didn't work.

Hermione was just about done with her armor. She waited patiently for the professor to give further instructions. "Does this look alright?" she asked Alex and Selena.

OOC: Night guys.

Alex looked at the armour and nodded, "Yup." She repiled yawning again. She shook her head back and forth in another attempt to keep awake causing her hair to get messed up.

Gold nodded, laughing lightly at how excited the younger Gryffindor was. This was definitely fun. "Same spell," she agreed. "Go for spatulas if they sound fine, or hunt out something of your own choice. I should probably look for something that can protect my legs and knees." She smiled a bit, as she picked up a cutting board, and used her wand to enlarge it. She needed to make the size fit her purpose.

"You'll be fine," Gold said, reassuringly. "I'm pretty sure there's no reason for alarm, we have a Professor with us, and she's here to make sure nothing goes wrong." Her voice was completely convincing though, on the inside, Gold had seen enough of Hogwarts to know that things could very well go as not planned. But Hogwarts had always taught her to hope for the best -- and she had learned, above many others things, that everything can be potentially dangerous and potentially good.

That was a lesson she had picked up from Professor Kazimeriz, and she was never going to forget it.

Mina giggles slightly as she continued to add things to her armour. They both looked amazing, be it silly as well, but at least they looked silly together. "Why thank you, it was a last minute idea. I'm happy you liked it."
Mina glanced around briefly and smiled. "I do believe we just might have." She had remembered hearing Professor Lainey mention paint and she just assumed the others took the idea from her, it really didn't bother her who's idea it was. Patroclus and hers were awesome either way.

"Yeah, I knew," Aiden affirmed, taking the 'helmet' off his head for a little. "Well.. sort of. I just heard that you were in the hospital wing, and that Patrick had stupefied you." Still he had had no idea that she had brain damage - severe memory loss. He hoped it was reversible. Really. Having Trixie completely unaware about her past would be really hard for her, not to mention tiresome for everyone else.

He gave a sigh, running his fingers though his hair as she began asking random questions about magical creatures. "I think we should just focus on this right now." He flicked the metal breastplate he gave her. Talking about her memory would probably just make the girl more upset. "Do you need any more armor?"

Patroclus looked himself and Mina up and down, "I think we are all done!"
He did a twirl, "Anything else I need too add?"
He was so excited, and could not wait for the battle to get underway, so far this was turning out to be one of the greatest classes ever!

Xylon smirked. "That one-liner is an oldie now," he said casually. "It's practically a thousand years old."

His smirk grew even more noticeable when she attempted one and obviously failed spectacularly at it. She should have known she would. "And here I thought you were smart, Fire," he grinned. "Why try when you know you're going to fail miserably?"

He was saved the necessity of another reply by the fact that she had spotted a first year. Oh! It wuz the same first year he had seen in DADA! "Hey," Xylon said, scooting over once he had sneakily grabbed a bowl of frosting. "Abigail, right?"

After saying which he gracefully dipped a finger into the bowl of frosting and ----- quickly brushed the finger against Gold's cheek.

Time to run?

Forget his smirks.

Forget his crude remarks.

Forget everything.

Forget everything, except for THE FROSTING!

Merlin. MERLIN. How could he have DONE that? Gold had no problem with applying frosting as war paint, but how dare HEEE apply it? She didn't even know if his hands were clean. BOY GERMS!

"Xylon Saar, you are so going to regret this," she said, slipping her gloves out of her pocket, pulling them on, dipping her now-gloved hands into the bowl of frosting, and applying it all over his face. Not in a messy way. He had only applied a bit on her face, after all. She wasn't going to mess up his clothes or anything, because of that. So she applied four, Indian-style stripes on his right cheek, and then crossed her arms.

"There. Now we're even."

Four frosting!stripes, in exchange for one? Yes, that was fair. Because Gold's hands were gloved. His hadn't been.

EEP! Boy germs!

No time to run.

Xylon was actually surprised that Gold hadn't created a mess. Then again he had always found her fair in a most peculiar way. This would be more of her 'fairplay' principle, no? He shook his head, clearly amused by this.

"I guess we are," he laughed, dipping his finger into the frosting again and applying some on his other cheek as well.

Abbi wasn't so sure, but she took Gold's words for all its worth, why would a teacher hurt her students right? Smiling up at Gold she nodded then tried to place the cookie sheet on her back by twisting her body around and casting the same spell, this time it worked from the first time!! She giggled and looked up at Gold watching her as she enlarged a cutting board. "Wow".

"I'm not sure if the spatulas are safe" she said looking over the counter for stuff to use. She took a spatula any way and stuck it under her armpit to hit with it if her wand failed her. Which knowingly it would.

Okay so she needed things for arms and legs, bleh, maybe she should cover herself up with that cookie sheet like the suit of armor she saw on her first day. With that she started fixating it like Gold showed her down her legs and arms.



"Yes Abbigail" she smiled at Xylon he was a nice helpful boy from her previous class, but now she wasn't so sure. Gold was nice. "You can call me Abbi" she kept her smile intact but then had to bend down to finish plastering that metal down her leg. "You shouldn't play with food Xylon".