who: Alexandria Vaisey + Dominic Wolfe what: transfigurations class Where: Transfiguration class room. When: Friday Afternoon Rating: PG 13 at most. Alexandria was not going to let Dominic think that his comments last night had affected her in anyway. Reluctantly, she had gathered her things and walked with a few of her friends into the Transfiguartion room. She scanned the room and made sure that she sat as far away from Dominic as she possibly could in order to make sure that there would be no interaction with him.
As Ms. Wolfe-Vaisey (as she insisted to be called by her students) took the front of the classroom, Alex took to chatting with the girls nearest to her and doodling when the girls failed to keep her interest. She was hardly paying attention when the woman began to pass out long, copper candle holders.
"You will be transfiguring these into flowers," she said, briskly, a perminent smile on her face. "I regret to inform you that I do not have enough for the class so two of you will be asked to share." She told them stopping in front of Alex. "Why don't you go work with Dominic?" she suggested sweetly.
Alex opened her mouth to retort, but decided against it. Alexandria was always one to maintain a calm, almost nice, facade in public. She nodded, not wanting to speak and relcutantly marched over to where Dominic sat.
"Hello." She said bitterly, her lips drawn together in annoyance and her arms drapped across her chest.