Charms Class Free Closed

Cameron's first class of the day was Charms. As he got to the lesson, settled in, and got out his wand and feather he waited for further instructions. He listened to the Professor and copied the wand movement with the rest of the class and then said the incantation, "Wingardium Leviosa."

The class was free for the rest of the period to practice the charm on their feathers. As his classmates got to work and began helping one another Cameron attempted to cast the spell. He had slight issues with the wand movement as he looked up and watched his classmates from across the room so he got visually see the wand movement once again. He tried on his second attempt and he got the spell correct. Cameron watched as his feather began to fly in mid air.

James opened the door slightly, peeking in. Was this the class he was supposed to be in? It looked like it. James saw a label displaying the name "Charms Class" and stepped inside the room.
"Sorry I'm late..." he said to whoever was supposed to hear it.
James quickly sat down at an empty desk and looked around.
He saw some students that he'd seen in the distance before, probably at the Sorting Ceremony, but he didn't know their names. He turned to the person next to him and whispered carefully to them.
"Um, what are we doing right now? Have I missed anything?" he asked.
Probably... his mind told him.

Heading from her previous Transfiguration class, Christy still had no idea how to navigate this complicated castle.

After a long walk around the castle, she finally found the class. She pulls open the door and tries to slip in unnoticed. She's already made enough of a fool of herself here, she doesn't need any more embarrassment for being late yet again from getting lost.

She looked at everyone else and figured out what they were supposed to do. She got out her wand and quill and quietly said, "Wingardium leviosa," but nothing seemed to happen. Her face flushed bright pink, "what am I doing wrong?" she thought to herself. She kept glancing at everyone else who seemed to at least get their quill to move and she sank lower in her seat.

After her last class she was excited to go to her next class, Charms she loved it and wish she could stay all day in this class. Walking down some halls she finally found it and seen there was already people in the classroom. She seen students was already up and working on charm spells. Looking up at the board she seen the page number and flipped to it. The professor told them they was going to learn the levitation spell. They had taught them the incantation and the pronunciation and the wand movement and done correctly the light of the spell, the professor said, "Without using your wands I want you to pronounce it and do the wand movements without using the wands."

Finally, James had figured it out. The professor was teaching them levitation. How on earth was James supposed to do that!?
James tried to listen as best he could to the teacher, to the incantation, and to the wand movements.
"Win-gar-di-um Lev-i-o-sa." James repeated slowly, "Wingardium Leviosa." he said a bit faster.
He then decided to take out his wand, which until this point, he had not even tried to use. Being raised muggle was certainly helping him a whole bunch... (insert sarcasm, he thought).
"Swish and flick..." James said it out loud, watching the teacher, adn then figured it out.
"Oh!" he exclaimed to himself. "It's like conducting music!"
James performed the 2/2 pattern for conducting music, and found that it was identical to the wand movement for levitation. 
With a renewed excitement, James moved his feather to the center of the desk.
"Alright, wingardium leviosa!" he said this without waving his wand. James said it several times, trying to match the tone of the professor. Saying the incantation was almost like singing with different notes and accents on the different syllables.
James took a deep breath and raised it wand, angling it towards the feather.
He exhaled again slowly, and then performed the wand movement, slowly but briskly.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" he spoke.
And with that, to James' absolute amazement, the feather wobbled for a moment, and then started floating up in the air as if guided by James' rising wand.
"Huh..." James mused, "Looks like knowing music helps with magic..."

OOC: sorry, I thought I had replied here already 

Kaiser thought for a moment, maybe she was right, maybe he was holding the wand in the wrong way? He tried to adjust it, until it felt secure in his hand, unlike before when he focused more on pointing at things. One more time he casted the spell and this time it worked just fine, the quill was in the air for a good amount of time, moving at his hands will and only got back down on the table as he ordered. The boy smiled and turned to Lora "you were right" he said, but as soon as the excitement passed he realized what she was seemed odd "wait... What did you said about beds exactly?" he asked with a confused look on his face, that was quite the odd claim.


Soon enough the sound of chatting got to his ears and as he turned around he noticed not only them but several others where not just practicing the spell but also talking among themselves, not a weird thing to happen in a classroom by any means, it just seemed that all of a sudden the classroom was more crowded than he remembered.

Emma watches as another late student enters the classroom and sits next to her. This one was a girl with dark hair and greenish blue eyes. "Sorry I'm late, it won't happen again, professor,"  The girl apologized before sitting down. Seriously, how hard is it to be on time? Emma thought. I know it's the first day of school, but really? Like, three people have been late so far. The girl sitting next to her was obviously flustered, rushing to get out all of her materials so she could practice the spell we had just learned. Once she had gotten her wand and the rest of her things out, she looked helplessly around the class, trying to figure out what the heck we were doing. Emma chuckled and whispered to her "We're practicing the levitation spell Wingardium Leviosa." Emma picked up her wand and demonstrated the spell to the girl, making her feather fly at least a few feet off the desk with ease. "My name's Emma, by the way. Next time, don't be late." With that, Emma went back to making her feather levitate, twirling it around in the air.
 

Adohiro Moira had arrived on time and he entered the classroom a little bit too early. He took his seat in the front and was ready to start his charms class.It wasn't his most interesting subjects to him but it was better than learning about magical plants. He took the needed book out and looked around, studying the different students in the classroom. It seemed like someone had arrived late which Adohiro despised people who were tardy. There were so few hours in the day, how could you possibly be tardy? It was just plain rude and it made you seem like the person didn't care about what they were late for. He never wanted to be around tardy people ever. He listened to the Professor which seemed like she wasn't tolerant to late people which he was glad about. The Professor wouldn't rake crap from students. He swore to his eldest brother that he would be top of the Slytherin House and work hard to be a great Wizard. He could not bring shame to his family name at all and he would most likely be disowned by his family for bringing shame to his family. 

Cece sat at the back of the class tapping the tip of her wand to the table humming a tune to a song that had taken residence inside her head. She visualized a dance along with the song as she moved her feet underneath the table. Everyone began walking into the class but she didn't notice. She was too immersed in her head to even pay attention to what was happening outside of it. 

Not minding what was happening to her wand, it began to shine a powerful light. A light that could potentially blind someone if they stared directly at it, but unfortantly, Cece still did not notice what was happening right in front of her. Eventually, something shot out of her wand and knocked all the papers and objects off the professor's desk and the loud POP knocked her out of her head and brought herself straight up to see an angry professor and confused students all around her. 
"I-I'm so sorry, it was a complete accident. I didn't realize what I was doing, I deeply deeply deeply apologize," she began to stutter and her cheeks turned a bright red. She sat herself back down as the professor cast a cleaning spell and immediantly put her head in between her hands in embarrassment.