Hi Lizzy McGuire, I See You pv Ava Winchect Abandoned

Her favorite professor to annoy was gone. Completely. What was she to do? Simple answer. Find a new professor to annoy! And of course, with the stream of new professors coming in, she had quite the array to choose from.

Better yet, why not annoy them all?
And so, that was why she had a bag of dragon dung slung over her shoulder, and stinking up the corridors of the castle. She had stolen it from the greenhouses without event, with the sole purpose of causing chaos with it. It would’ve been simpler to just use some spell, but this would work too. If she left the dung in the classroom, it would stink up the place. Only issue was getting it into the classroom without being obvious? Oh well. Subtlety wasn’t her strong suit anyway.

So what, that she didn’t even have this professor as a teacher? That just made it even more fun!

As she approached the classroom, she was made aware of a crashing sound. Multiple crashing sounds, and something like a joyous sounding toddler.

She shoved the door open with her shoulder and dropped the bag of dung on the floor, letting it land with a loud squelch. “What in the world are you doing . . . Clark?” Funny seeing him there, given his father was the reason she was there.

@Clark Baird

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Sereia's Calming Presence is in effect

Sereia was on her way back to her classroom after taking a run before dinner. She stopped by the kitchens for a little snack and refilled her bottle as a pick-me-up before heading back to the North Tower. While passing through the halls and stairs, she couldn't mistake the awful stench that permeated the air. Sereia couldn't stomach her snack and her water threatened to come back out.

Her sixth sense was tingling; something wasn't right. The North Tower was a quiet place when there weren't classes going on which, from memory, should've ended about an hour ago. Unless Amalia still had a class going or Finley had a visitor, of course. But usually it was quiet at this hour. It was only when she neared her classroom that she realised what was going on.

Upon opening her door, she stench filled her nostrils and fogged her brain. Sereia held her breath and closed her eyes as she tried to maintain her composure. When she opened them again, glass shards were all over her floor and the smell was still there. The culprits? The two kids standing in the midst of it all.

Crossing her arms, Sereia asked, "Would you like to explain why you are here? Maybe even explain the glass on the floor and the awful smell?"

Sereia has caught you rule-breaking. You may take the chance to explain yourself but you are highly unlikely to be let off from a detention.