Alexander walked through the corridors of the school he admired ever so much. Last year had proved to be a quite interesting year. Especially in his Occlumency class. It had been his first year with the subject, and he found that he took to it quite nicely. The other students had started to label him as the old professor's favorite. He ignored it the best he could. He focused on his studies and merely flashed people annoyed looks whenever the titles "teacher's pet" or "Occlumency lacky" came into hearing range.

Now he was on his way to the classroom of his favorite subject. It would prove to be interesting to see who the new professor would be like, and how he or she would go about teaching the subject. As Alexander neared the door, he noticed the door was slightly ajar. The young Garnet took this as an invite. He pushed the large wooden doors open, and entered the class. Almost everything had been rearranged. The tables were in a semi-circle, the windows were open and the curtains were pulled back. There was also the distinct theme of silver and gray that clung to almost every piece of furniture in the classroom.

Alexander also noticed one other thing. He was the only person in the classroom so far. It was five minutes to class, and there was no one else in sight. It was normal, of course, for the professor to be out before class, but other students usually accumulated within the last seven minutes before class.

"Then again, how many other students would actually take Occlumency again this year?" The chestnut-haired youth shrugged off the thought, and took a seat towards the edge of one side of the semi-circle, setting his book-bag down next to him.

Rose walked into the Occlumency classroom with her bag half-heartedly swung over her shoulder.

"Hey prof-" Rose began to say but cut herself pff because the professor didnt happen to be in the classroom at the time. She glaned around the room and saw a boy sitting at a table.

"Hey! whats up?" Rose asked him in a rather bored voice, sure she liked divination but Occlumency wasn't one of her favorite classes. All it was, was people digging around in your memories and thought and such, and those were private Rose things that only she could have.

Rose had gotten up rather early this morning because she felt she needed breakfast, usually she would skip it to sleep and then just grab some lunch but today she felt she needed it so she'd sacrificed sleeping for food, which is why she said hi in a 'bored' voice. Anyway back to the classroom.

"God, Why am i always one of the first ones to classes like this?" She asked, more to herself tha to the boy. "I'm Rose by the way." She walked over and sat down with the boy, wondering if he wanted her company.

Sarah was staring into the mirror of her room. There was no way she would show up to class with green hair. She wasn't sure how exactly it turned green and what spell she used, if any, but it refused to turn platinum blond again. That frustrated her since there was 10 minutes left until class.

8 minutes pass her hair was her regular 'silver' again, but witch was ticked off. Whoever played that simple, yet always succeeding prank on her was in big trouble. How in the world, as a matter of fact, did any students gain access to her room? A thought crossed that it was not a student. Whatever, she didn't have time for it. Next time she'll barricade her room and will set up dozens of traps. So it was settled now: Sarah had her evening planned.

Now she only had to zap herself to her classroom. Now she was scared to do that. Sighing, witch reached for her wand. There was nothing else to do. Professor cannot be late, no matter what. Tapping a wand against her palm, Sarah thought for a second before disappearing from her room. Appearing right near the Occlumency classroom door, she peered inside since the door was slightly open. Only two students. Kerrigan sighed with relief. Pushing the door open, she silently walked into the room and toward her desk, a slight smile on her face.