Caroline looked at Kita as she freaked out over being short. "Hey, its not short its fun sized." She snapped back in a picking way. Why did everyone have to call her short. But now she was tall. "You're short! You look like me." She giggled and poitned at herself. Herself she was looking and staring at herself. Her short blonde self. The one who had been through so much this past week was smiling and happy.

She same girl she looked like was giggling. She was laughing. That's when she realized she was going to be okay. Maybe not.... but it was getting there. She laughed. "You are a blonde now." finally the hair color comes though for Kita

No No heels shopping she would hardly ever wear them. "No, I'll leave the heels shopping for you." She hated dressing up, she would something mostly went she had to. "Yeah okay, I hate the Hospital Wing."

What was she going to you? She didn't answer. She knew that she only had an hour to do what she needed to do. she had most of it planned out but other than that she was going to improv. She realized that Kita was her again. O_O What was she planning out during as her? That was the most important question here. "What are you going to do?"

Braeden laughed when Theo muttered something about feeling funny. The cowardly lion seemed to be taking the potion well. "Ha! What, is the Stonem gene too much for you, buddy ol' pal?" he teased, poking poor Theo with his elbow.

Well, will you look at that… Braeden had been expecting the experience to be a horrendous one, but he felt just fin-- "AGH!"
Never mind.
The polyjuice potion had just been slow to kick in.
And now that it was really working, Brae was feeling the power of the Dumble gene. It was a funny one. His head began to feel a little bit heavier, and for some reason his feet and the ground seemed to come closer. His complexion suddenly grew paler than Brae remembered it, and he just felt all-over… un-Braeden-like.

Braeden followed Theo's line of sight over to the girl who held a mirror in her hands, and he made a run for it.

"Excuse me, I need to borrow this for a minute, thank you," said the Gryffindork as he took the girl's mirror without her permission and took a good look at himself. He'd noticed his voice had sounded COMPLETELY different to his own, yet it was still totally familiar. As he looked in the mirror, he understood why.

Braeden Stonem was now officially…
THEODORE DUMBLE.

With saucer-sized eyes, Braeden stared at the unfamiliar-yet-completely-familiar reflection.

"Bloody hell… I… I… I'm Theo!" he announced with one of his goofy grins, which looked terribly odd on Theo's not-so-cartoony features.

Emma Malfoy nodded and took a deep breath as Alfie started the countdown. "Three." said Emma, and took a sip of the Polyjuice potion. Ugh.. She didn't feel to good at first. The blonde gulped and placed the glass down as she leaned over the the table. She looked at her skin and she was a slighter shade. Emma Malfoy checked out her hair, okay- so she was still blonde.... Still the same height. Same build. Not too shabby. The blonde was dressed in a Ravenclaw's clothes. Woah.. Blue looked good.

The blonde turned around and looked at the mirror that one girl was holding. She was...Alfie. Her blue eyes widened and a smile grew on her face. A Ravenclaw. Not a Malfoy anymore. This would be fun! Oh Merlin's Beard- the blonde's heartbeat quickened as she saw a familiar face, which belonged to Braeden or so she thought. Time to get out of her with Alfie.. right?

"Alfie!" she said, before lowering her voice, remembering that Alfie didn't speak to loudly that she had a light and soft voice. Oh wait. Alfie wasn't Alfie. Alfie was her. And Emma was Alfie. Gah- this would be weird to get used to- calling Alfie by her name. "I mean- uhh.. Emma. How do you feel?"

Alfie downed the Polyjuice potion just as her Potions partner did, drinking all that she needed to before immediately setting the glass down on the tabletop. Oh whoa. Whoa. Did this feel weird or what? Alfie's blue eyes widened as her entire self seemed to change into the exact appearance of Emma Malfoy. As she looked down, her hands were no longer as pale as they once were, they seemed quite a bit more tan, actually. Other than that, her height seemed to be mostly the same...Maybe a little shorter, she decided as she shifted her weight from foot to foot curiously. Looking down, her blonde hair was no longer as long as it once was, a bit shorter and a slightly different shade of blonde. It was so strange to see Emma's almost honey-coloured locks and tan skin, and she quickly realized that her large blue eyes must've also changed their hue to one more Emma-like. Which, if she remembered correctly, were more hazel-greeny. How strange!

Alfie was just giggling softly to herself as she took in these new revisions, when she heard her own voice calling her name. Her eyes widened as she looked up only to find herself looking back. She let out a soft chuckle as Emma then corrected what she had said, now calling her Emma and asking how she felt. "Weird," the blonde immediately announced, her eyes widening once more as she heard Emma's voice instead of her own. It was then that she noticed they were still wearing their house robes, they needed to switch ties!

"Here, give me your Slytherin tie," Alfie requested with a small smile, obviously amused with the situation. She gently began to undo her own blue tie, removing it from around her neck and handing it to...well, technically handing it to Alfie. It was then that she felt her locket, still wrapped around her neck, though it wasn't really her neck. It was Emma's. Or that's what it looked like to everyone else. She technically could've also given Emma the necklace to wear to make the Alfie-costume more believable, but...the girl didn't really want to give it up. She very much liked the locket Theo had gotten her. And so, to the untrained eye, Emma Malfoy stood absentmindedly examining the locket her boyfriend Theo (as of recent) had given her. Except, really, it wasn't Emma. It was Alfie. Wow, this was going to be confusing.

Emma's now blue eyes widened as Alfie spoke. Woah. Was that how she sounded? Merlin's Beard... This was weird. She bit her lip a little and kept her blue eyes on Alfie (Emma). A minute later, she blinked her eyes a couple of moments and she realised that she had just been staring at Alfie. Oh dear. She would be staring.. A lot. "Oh.. Right." said Emma, as she undid her Slytherin tie and took of her robe. "Here you go!" This was just weird- what if Braeden..? What if Trixie? What if the two didn't turn back before the Championship game.... Oh Merlin's Beard.

"Now that we're.. Switched. What do you want to do?" asked Emma Alfie. "Oh and is there anything I should know? If Braeden finds you.. Uh tell him that you have an emergency Quidditch Practice.. That should work.."

After they had successfully switched ties and their appearances matched with the houses, Alfie successfully felt like she was Emma Malfoy. But it was still weird. She was distracted from these thoughts as Emma Alfie asked what she wanted to do, before asking if there was something she should know. The Ravenclaw-trapped-in-a-Slytherin-body allowed her eyebrows to raise as she listened to herself/Emma remind her that if she saw Braeden, to pretend as though she had emergency quidditch practice. Oh right, Braeden. Emma's boyfriend. And she looked like Emma. Uh oh. "Uh, yeah, okay," she agreed, but her mind was on other things. Should she warn Emma about Theo? The odds of running into Theo during the short amount of time they were polyjuiced were slim, but...maybe she should warn her just in case. But she didn't want to flat out tell her about her newly found relationship with Theo; she'd promised him that they'd tell their friends together. So...how would they go about this?

"Uhm..." she started hesitantly, her gaze searching the floor absentmindedly for a moment. "If you see Theo, just say you're not feeling well or something," Alfie/Emma said cautiously, "Because...uh, we're supposed to meet up at some point today, for...homework. So yeah. He might run into you. Just...yeah, just lie." The blonde gave a bit of a grimace at her poor explanation before quickly changing the subject. "So, do you want to go outside, maybe? The courtyard? The lake? The pathways?" the girl prompted.

Jai didn't or more like couldn't respond as Cassie or him or...whoever dragged him or her or whoever from the class."I promise I won't. That would just be wrong. You're ,my friend." he said as Cassie-him dragged Jai-her from the class,"Where are we going?"

Theodore blinked a few times. He was looking at himself, yet he wasn't. No, he was! ...Well, he was looking as Brae, as Theo. This was already confusing. "I guess we should get into character and set off?" He asked, his voice different and foreign as it exited his lips.

Not sure of exactly what to do, he hopped up a few times and did the wave with his arms. "Dang, Brae... you're really flexible!" Doing a few emasculating twirls and loosening up his jaw, like so, he took a hand to gently touch the new hair on his head. It was quite soft and voluminous, just as he had expected. Not like Theo hadn't touched Brae's hair before, anyway. "We'd better go, we're running a bit late on the assignment."

He was still surprised at how easily the British accent flowed for him. Well, then again, he was a different person. Turning around, and making sure that his best mate followed him, he skipped out of the classroom. It was time to get in character.

Emma nodded. It was just a precaution... Just make sure nothing happened. Right? Giving Emma (Alfie) a quick flash. She raised her eyebrows curiously and her mouth dropped a little. Alfie and Theo.. meeting up for homework? Merlin's Beard.. What could this mean? ...

That they were friends of course or study partners!

Of course. Study buds. That made perfect sense. Just lie? Merlin's Beard. Emma bit her lip- she was a terrible liar in her opinion anyway. Ahem. This was going to go just swell. Trapped in someone else's body, with her boyfriend confused and Theo more confused. But still, the blonde was excited. Her blue eyes widened at the thought of leaving the classroom. "Sure. Why not, how about the Courtyard?" offered Alfie (Emma).

Alfie Alfie-Emma gave a soft, very Alfie-like smile as Emma-Alfie agreed to leaving the classroom, agreeing on the courtyard. "That sounds great!" the blonde agreed, her tones very similar to that that Alfie might normally carry, but coming out with Emma's voice. "This is so strange," she muttered to Emma-Alfie as they started out of the classroom, having caught a glance of herself in the mirror. She looked just like Emma! For a second, she hardly remembered that it was her own reflection. To anyone else, it just looked like Emma and Alfie were walking together, which wasn't unusual. But to the two girls who had entirely switched places, it was incredibly strange.

The excitement was pretty obvious on the girl's expression though, she had never been someone else before! She was hopping on her feet as they started outside, walking beside...herself, by the looks of it. She found it incredibly strange to look at Emma-Alfie, considering that it was herself but...not herself. Man, how did twins manage?! "You're hair feels so short on me, Emma!" Alfie gushed with amusement, playing with her new honey blonde hair. It really wasn't all that shorter, but even a few inches felt like a mile to the girl.

Dress like her? Dress like HER? What? Couldn't he just wear something...like...a shirt and jeans? Girls wore those too, did not they? Josh supposed they did since he had seen girls wearing decent and normal clothes anyway. So, why wouldn't Iris do that? Ah! Look there! Now she had started to get to him by using his own smirk. Great. And...he was supposed to see what it was like to be her. Awesome. ''That...'' Josh said crossing his arms ''...goes the same way for you too. And i am just saying so you will know. I am NOT going to wear a skirt under ANY circumstances. Okay? I don't think that's a good idea for either of us.''

And she was laughing! She was laughing at him with his own laughter. Heh. What was so funny with not wanting to wear a skirt anyway? Was not there any girls who did not wear it...like all the time? Or was she laughing at the sight of his body with girls' clothes? Yeah, that might be it so frowning at the idea, Josh blinked at the girl who now had his form. At least she agreed not to wear the skirt. ''Trousers are good. You should try them. I have never understood the point of wearing something which would never make you fell comfortable anyway...like a skirt or heels. Isn't that what you are dressing for; to cover your body and feel comfortable with it?'' Then why wearing them; skirt and heels? Seriously, sometimes girls were impossible to understand. IMPOSSIBLE.

Then the boy's, or Iris', eyes widened when he saw the hands on hips act Iris had just done with his body. Merlin, his body! ''And...for your information...i never do THAT...ever! Please, if not like me, at least act like a boy would do...okay? Please?'' Yes, that was VERY important. So, very important. And once he had made that clear enough, Josh listened to himself talk to him carefully. Nodding slightly at the every word, he eyes the bag a bit before taking it from her. Well...it looked like a bag that a girl would carry around but...he was going to look like a girl anyway. So, it wouldn't be a problem...except that ''I hope you haven't put a skirt in there. Because, i told you, i am not wearing it.'' And he might be looking good in those clothes while he had Iris' body yet he hightly doubted he was going to feel...so good and comfortable in them. But there was nothing else to do about it if he wanted to deal with this Potions final, was there? So, nodding once more as an agreement, he picked up his own school bag from the floor and presented it to her. ''And here. There'r stuff of me inside. You'll find something to wear as well. Simple things.'' Probably VERY simple when compared to hers. ''It is my bag...so, don't expect finding things you would find in your own bag in it.'' Was that clear enough? It meant like...no make up stuff, right?

And then it was the time for warnings, requests and counselling as it seemed to be. Josh tried not to snort as she mentioned the Head Girl status among the things that meant everything to her. That meant everything to her? Oh, c'moooooooooooon! But whatever. ''Don't worry. I'll try my best with the duties and whatever is needed for your position. I doubt i can make a perfect Head...whatever, but i am sure at least i can deal with it better than the BIGHead Boy Finny does.'' Yeah, that was right. He had no idea why someone would pick that coward as the Head Boy anyway. Josh was never going to accept him as a head to himself. When it came to the next part, this time, Josh sighed loudly and visibly. There was Aaron, too. Life was nice when he had forgotten about him but now, apparently, he needed to deal with the Slytherin Captain as well. And it was not the part she said she would kill him that bothered him much, it was actually the part that she said what she had with him was so important. Meh. How could she love someone like that that much? ''Fine.'' he said, nevertheless. ''I promise to try my best not to ruin your relationship...with him. But just don't expect me to show...love to him. Here's a good advice to you from a boy; if a boyfriend can't stand not being able to kiss you for at least an hour, kick him out your life.''

Sighing again and throwing the bag over his (or Iris') shoulder to carry it on his back, Josh attempted to leave the room yet...stopped in a sudden. Now it was his turn for warnings and requests, right? He had to say a word or two. Right? Therefore, he turned back to face...himself. ''And...i think, i'll want three main things from you. Only three so it shouldn't be so hard for you. One; i say again DO ACT like a BOY would do. Two; stay away from Evelyn and avoid allowing her to see you if possible. And three; do not flirt girls...especially those...'' fangirls? ''...anyway girls. Just do not flirt anyone. Okay?''

Jory wondered if he would find Ari in all these fumes. Finally he did.
"Ari!" he said grinning "Ready to be me?"
He took a peak at her potion. It looked jut as the book described.

"I'm going to need some of your hairs too," he added.

Charlie was finally able to add the last ingredient to her Polyjuice potion. Whew. Taking out a small glass vial, Charlie added few bits of her friend, Trina's, hair. As the potion bubbled Charlie gulped, looking at her friend she asked, "Ready?"

Sierra smirked. It was funny how Hollingberry thought Sierra would just come right out and volunteer that sort of information. Sure, Kurumi had, sort of, but Sierra wasn't much for returning those sorts of favors. Besides, who said Hollingberry was being truthful? No one could be trusted with an assignment like this. "Oh, you know," she nonchalantly said, "...good plans." Yes, that was the sort of plans she had in mind. Good for her, at least.

"No," Sierra instinctively said, and then she sighed. "I mean, ...yes." She wasn't all that excited about handing over her likeness to a cookie-loving Dictionary Eater. She didn't pull hairs out of her head. Instead, she handed over a few already-plucked hairs. "They're mine," she remarked, and then she smiled that same evil-type grin she usually had with Hollingberry. "You can trust me..."

Was there any doubt she'd lead Hollingberry in the wrong direction? Her? Nahh... Of course not. She took Hollingberry's hair and dropped it into her own potion. Then she dipped a clean, empty vial into the brew and came out with one dose of the potion. "Ready?" she asked. Nooo. The girl hadn't even dropped Sierra's hair in her mixture yet. "...when you are."

Trina's lips twitched as she looked out over the polyjuice potions. Seeing motion out of the corner of her eye, she saw Charlie drop a few of her own hairs into the potion. She watched as it bubbled and then looked down at her own cup. Taking the hairs that Charlie had given her, she dropped them into the potion. It bubbled and then changed into a much more pleasant color, but no more appetizing.

She looked over at Charlie and gave a wry grin. "No, but we don't have much of a choice," she said with a giggle and then raised her vial of potion. "Cheers," she said, clinking it with Charlie's and then drinking it down.

Charlie nodded at Trina before clinking glasses. Taking a big breath, Charlie downed the Gryffindor red potion in one swallow.

Coughing, Char set the cup down before she felt a tingling in her stomach. Groaning at the odd sensation the Hufflepuff turned to the other girl and watched as she grew blonde hair and become taller. Or was she getting shorter?

Finally, the transformation complete, Charlie posed in a model pose, "How do I look?" She smirked and had a twinkle in her eye.

Good plans...Kurumi swallowed and returned her attention to her cauldron as her mind began to race with just what those simple words could possibly mean. Maybe, Sierra didn't really want to be her friend. Friends shared things with each other and it was obvious now that Sierra had no intention of sharing with Kurumi. The knot in her stomach tightened significantly.

Kurumi's eyes widened when Sierra snapped back at her with a 'no.' If she didn't have her permission, then why had she asked in the first....oh, never mind. Breathing again, Kurumi accepted the hairs and held them up to the light for a moment. "Excuse me for just one moment," she said as she then leaned forward a bit and held the hairs she had just received up against Sierra's head. Yep, they looked the same color and had the same amount of wave to them.

She returned Sierra's smile and then added the hairs to her cauldron and ladled herself a cup of the beverage. "Cheers," she chirped as she clanged her cup against the vial in Sierra's hands and pressed the cup to her lips.

Trina felt a tingling from her fingertips to her toes not long after consuming the potion. It hadn't been as bad tasting as she had thought, or heard, but that didn't mean she wanted to repeat the experience. Suddenly the sensation strengthened and she felt her body changing shape. She looked over and saw her own dark curly hair on her originally blonde friend.

She blinked in surprise as her friend spoke. "Is that what I sound like?" she asked, hearing Charlie's voice from her own mouth. "Weird..." then she shook her head. "You look awesome, like usual," she said with a wink. "Shall we go cause some trouble?" she asked, indicating the door. Then, she looked down. "We should probably exchange robes first though," she said, slipping her Gryffindor outer robe off and handing it to Charlie.

Sierra rolled her eyes when Hollingberry held the strands of hair up to Sierra's head. "It's nice to know my partner trusts me," she snapped, but inside, she knew she wouldn't trust herself either. She wouldn't have even taken strands from Kurumi without seeing the girl pluck them right out of her head. She'd have made the girl pluck more right in front of her face. She sighed when Hollingberry clinked their vials together. "You could have spilled this, you know."

She stepped away and raised her own vial to her lips. In seconds, it was gone, swallowed down and likely already taking effect. Sierra's face felt funny as it stretched, pulled, and moved in all different directions. She clutched her stomach as she felt her body morph in all ways possible. She'd worn regular clothes so as not to pass as a Slytherin. She hadn't even considered asking Hollingberry for Gryffindor clothes. No amount of Polyjuice Potion could force Sierra to wear them. No, an Imperius Curse would be needed for that.

"Do not show me a mirror. Do not," Sierra snapped, speaking to no one in particular. She raised a hand and let it run through her new, long, straight, silky hair. Her hair was no longer brown and curly, but more of a dark brown and void of a single wave. Her skin was a darker color, too.

She turned to Hollingberry, glaring at the girl as if this was all her fault. Then she reached into her bag and pulled out a freshly baked cookie she'd made a house elf prepare just for this occasion. She held it up to Hollingberry's face and gave the Gryffindor an evil grin. Then she threw the cookie to the floor and let it land with a thud. She took the toe of her shoe and smashed the cookie into the ground. "Game on, Cookie Girl. See you in an hour." Then she snatched her bag off the counter and left the room.

"Sure. How 'bout if we just switch the badges and ties? Like, uhm the diffindo charm. Diffindo!" And the Hufflepuff badge fell off her robes, and she picked it up and gave it to the polyjuiced-Raven.
"We're about the same size, so I don't think we need to exchange robes or something."

Relieved to see her friend, Ari beamed at him and motioned for him to come closer. 'Ready as I'll ever be. But I'm sure it's going to be interesting.' she said while picking up a hair from her robe. 'Here' the girl gave it to Jory to add to his potion, and then added his hair to her potion,

The concoction changed colour, and it looked exactly as it should. So far so good. Now to take a sip. 'Cheers!' Ariadne smiled weakly and started to drink from her potion, trying hard to ignore the specific taste. The transformation was very weird, the young Gryffie felt as if she was being Transfigurated in slow motion.

Eventually, the process finished, and she looked in a mirror. Better say he, actually, because Ariadne was now Jory Stonewall, for an hour at least. The obvious physical changes startled her, but what was most problematic was that her voice was still girly. If she were to impersonate Jory successfully, she had to do something about that. And she definitely needed a change of robes!

Turning around, she asked: 'Jory, did it work? Are you okay?' Ari wasn't prepared to see someone else look exactly like her. 'Are you ready to roam the castle?' she chuckled, trying to deepen her voice.

Someone was being more cranky than a hippogriff. Kurumi looked at Sierra and cocked her head to the side. "Likewise," she said calmly. If Sierra trusted Kurumi, the Slytherin would have told her more about her plans, right? Instead, she had chosen to keep it all a secret, which signaled to Kurumi that the girl was going to be up to no good. "And it only would have spilled if you had dropped it." The vial wasn't even filled up to the top!

Essence of Sierra tasted...suspicious. There really wasn't another word to describe the flavor. There was an overwhelming fruity flavor that seemed to be covering up a darker and richer flavor, but Kurumi never seemed to get her taste buds to find the flavor long enough to figure it out. How ironic. She felt her skin bubble and her hair began to fluff and bounce on her shoulders. She shrunk just a bit, but not enough to have been all that noticeable. What was the weirdest part of the entire process was watching Sierra melt away and to see herself standing before her.

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A scowl certainly did not suit her face.

"Thank you," Kurumi smiled as Sierra seemed to offer her a cookie. See, Sierra really want to be friends after all. Truth was that Kurumi had some cookies baked for Sierra as well. Ones that were meant to serve as a thank you for being her partner in Ancient Runes.

However, in the next moment the cookie had dropped to the floor and Sierra had accidentally stepped on it. OH NO! All of Sierra's hard work had gone to waste! Perhaps Reparo would fix it? What about the ten second rule? Kurumi moved to try and pick up the cookie bits, but Sierra didn't budge.

"Game?" Kurumi half wibbled looking up at Sierra herself turning and walking out of the room. "Sierra! What do you mean?! What game?!" And why was Sierra now calling her Cookie Girl?

The knot in her stomach tightened and she felt as though she were going to be sick.

Wobbling a bit, Kurumi picked up her bag and ran out of the room hoping to catch up with Sierra in the corridor.

Iris rolled her eyes at Josh. "Of course I'm going to put on some guy clothes. I'm not an idiot." As she was laughing at him, Iris stopped when he started to waffle on about being comfortable. "Ahh... but isn't that a psychological thing? Being comfortable in clothing? ... 'cause I've never felt comfortable wearing trousers. Shorts I can do, but trousers make me ... I dunno. They make me feel like a dude, and I don't like that." Honestly. Boys were impossible. Completely and utterly impossible.

Letting her hands fall from her hips, Iris frowned, "don't do what?!" she exlaimed. Oh. Right... the hands on the hips thing. "And we've not yet changed into the proper clothes or left the classroom. Calm down, I'll act like a guy as soon as we leave this room."

Iris sighed as she handed the bag over to him. "There's dresses, shorts and skirts as well as a spare uniform - I only ever wear that with a skirt. Suck it up and deal with it, Josh." Oh! What was this? Iris was being handed a bag too? ... The Head Girl didn't think Josh would have thought of this, too. As he talked, Iris nodded as she opened it to look through what Josh'd given her to wear. Ew... "Yeah, yeah. I got it. No heels, no skirts, no make up, nothing girly at all." Iris was starting to get the impression that Josh thought she was an idiot.

Putting the bag back down, Iris folded her arms and looked across to... herself. She listened to Josh as he said he'd try to do his best with her Head Girl duties. "Thank you," she replied to it, simply. Now for the stuff on Aaron. Josh clearly didn't sound impressed with this one, again just making his hatred for the boy more obvious. "I'm not expecting you to love him. I just don't want you to screw anything up. If you can't do that, then just stay away from him." Was it REALLY that difficult?! Honestly... wait, WHAT?! what did Josh just say?! Iris stared at him, annoyed, repulsed and slightly shocked. "And since when did you become a relationship counsellor, Josh?! Boys like that are clingy, and those relationships never last. I know that because I've seen it happen all over Hogwarts, and then there's my brother. My relationship's lasted so long because we're best friends, and we let that show. We don't just act like boyfriend and girlfriend, and we have other things to prioritise other than each other." ... why was Iris even saying all of this to Josh?! It's not like she had to prove herself to him. "... Anyway. Aaron and I have lasted this long, and made it through a lot together. If I feel like we ever need relationship advice, I'll be sure to come to you." Iris added the second sentence rather spitefully. Fair enough, Josh didn't like Aaron. They both had more important things to think about right now, though. Iris had to get started on her NEWT revision, Aaron had a Quidditch Final to train and get ready for. Kisses and alone time could wait until after those things, if they needed to, and Iris was perfectly okay with that.

Looking up as Josh walked to turn away, Iris cocked a brow at him. "Act like a bloke, don't go near Evelyn, don't flirt. Got it." ... Y'know, all the obvious things. Sighing, she looked at the boy... girl. "Right, I'm going to get changed into something of yours before your frame rips my robes. I'll see you once we've changed back." And then with that, Iris made her way to the door... Maybe she'd go and change in the secret passageway.

Raven in Janice form, smile and flashes a thumb up gesture, she pick the robes and perform the diffindo too to his belonging, and make it have by other Raven.

So. he said, It's more fun in we split up and find anyone we know and get acquainted with them again. Janice is grinning like Raven, he think of never do it again until he begun back to himselp. "bye for now", he paused, before run toward door while saying "I can't lose point for you but I can make some', smiling giving the real huff a sense of security

"Thanks! I'll do to..!" And she went out of the classroom.