Aurora sat down with some muggle paper and pencils to draw her picture frame - she had a feeling it would be easier this way. And muggle paper wasn't too bad, in fact, it was pretty good. She sharpened a pencil and stared at the blank piece of paper. Right. Gotta draw. She put pencil to paper and began to sketch out a frame. When it looked good enough she sat back and looked at it. Right, now... transfiguration. This should be... interesting.

A Homework? Oh.. GOD!!
Raven was too lazy to do a homework. But this is... Transfiguration, her favorite subject.

So? Do it or not? FINE! I will do it

She took some plain paper from her bag. And.. She started to do the homework. She drew a square on her paper with her wand and he mentioned the spell

"Statua Habitum!" the paper became a simple black frame.

"Not bad." she said. "Reverto!" she need to try again later.

It was the first time Hades ever had problems with Care of Magical Creatures. Many considered it as his best subjects, but right now he felt like it wasn't. Perhaps because it was combined with History of Magic which was his worst subject ever. Several sighs escaped his mouth as he twirled his pen, leaning back and forth on the chair. The parchment remained empty even though the boy was there for almost an hour.

This wasn't good.

Kennedy made his way to the study tables with a blank sketchpad, two sharpened pencils, his wand and a picture that was carefully tucked away in his robes pocket. He sat down at the farthest table and spread his things on the table. This time, he preferred a wooden pencil than a quill because...well, he was just better at drawing with pencils.

He centered the sketchpad in front of him. There was nothing in his brain. Seriously, he should start going to bed on time instead of staying up late reading about deadly magical plants or about the uses of dragon scales.

The prefect rubbed his neck and began to sketch patterns. After a few lines and shading there was what looked like a square, bubbly thing. It looked like a frame, but it also looked like a troll drew it. He tore the page out and crumbled it.

Now, to try this again...

Sierra had to admit that this homework assignment was very quickly getting annoying. It was taking forever, and she still wasn't even halfway finished with it. As she took a seat at one of the chairs in the study table section, her eyebrows turned inward in frustration. Who invented homework anyway? ...and why?!

She was so annoyed by this point that she just slid her thimble onto the table and quickly withdrew her wand. The sooner she got this over with, the better. She pointed her wand downwards, vertical, and right near the thimble. This time, the third time, she imagined a blue and brown vase. It reminded her of the ocean, although, she couldn't really figure out what was so significant about the ocean...

She turned her wand in three clockwise circles, drawing it further away each time. "Floreneo!" she said. The vase appeared before her, and she halfheartedly smiled at it. "Aguamenti," she said, going right into the watering part. When the vase was filled with water, Sierra ended the spell then set about arranging the last bit of flowers she'd gotten from the gardens. Bouquet now all set and ready to go, Sierra gathered all her things and left the area.

Ever since the day in his room, Kennedy has carried a few edible items with him. So far, he's discovered that Boy likes sweets...and that's it. The thing refuses to eat any proper food like mashed potatoes, chicken or steak. Though, Kennedy guessed steak might be a bit too hard to chew on for the small creature. Boy also slept a lot, except when Oliver, the crazy cat, tried eating him.

Right now, the prefect was lounging at the study tables, and just staring. Staring at Boy. The violet pygmy puff was rolling around on the table top. It would stop and squeak at Kennedy and do it again. Ken almost got the idea that the pygmy puff was trying to tell him to join his rolling around.

Of course, he wouldn't do that...now.

So far, he's been good with eating habits, activities -- such as rolling -- and sleeping patterns. What Kennedy really just wanted to make sure was its gender, but how do you do that?

With Ducky Duck standing on his shoulder, Daichi made his way over to the study tables and sat down in one of the wooden chairs. His pockets were filled with pieces of chocolate he had grabbed in the great hall and a few fell on the ground the moment he sat down. Placing the Puff on table he told it to sit quietly and the Puff ignored him by bouncing up and down.

Rolling his eyes, Daichi bend down to pick up the chocolate from the ground (they were wrapped in!) and as he got back up to look at Ducky Duck, the Puff had jumped on his face as if it was giving him a big hug. The Slytherin yelped as he fell back in shock and the chair toppled over and he landed on the ground. Groaning , not in pain but more in shock on what just happened he catched the bouncing Puff and stood up. "Don't do that anymore!" he told it sternly and the Puff seemed to do its big eyes making Daichi melt at the cuteness. "N'awww~!" he finally gave in and petted the Puff's fur.

"Ducky Duck?" He said the moment he sat on the chair. The Puff was now rolling around on the table. Had he picked a hyper Puff or something? "Don't fall off..." he warned it as he was dangerously close to the edge. It didn't fall though and Daichi opened up his textbook to do his homework. As he scribbled down notes, he ate from the chocolate and had soon forgotten about Ducky Duck. The Puff seemed to notice and was now sneaking towards his direction and out of nowhere it grabbed the chocolate in his hands. "H-HEY!" Daichi shouted and tried to take back his chocolate but the Puff was biting on it. After a few more not too harsh tugs he managed to free the chocolate and Ducky Duck jumped on his hand. Biting on the chocolate. Daichi frowned at the Puff before it dawned him that...it likes chocolate! "You like chocolate?" Ducky Duck squeaked very loudly like he had done in class whenever it liked something and Daichi giggled. Oh wait! he should record this in his journal for the Homework! He quickly grabbed his bag and took out his CoMC journal to write his first entry in.

She was way behend on her homework, which she was determined to hand in. So what better place to come then the Slytherin studdy tables? Olivia walked in with Flippert on her sholder, she cupped him into her hand and set him on the table. Olivia had no plan on what to do for the next journal entry, so she'd just have to improvise.
Oh, and look at that! Flippert jumped off the table and was eating peices of chocolate and even the wrapper that had fallen on the floor.

Olivia whipped out her journal, and was about to right what she saw down but; whooooooooosh...a black fog clouded her vision for a second, when she came out of it, her head was unxeplainably clear. what am I doing here? She thought. Why did I come to the studdy tables? She noticed her Pygmy Puff was sitting on the ground. "Flippert, stop eating that chocolate!", she scooped him up. How did he end up in here anyway?