"Welcome class today we will have a very special guest with us for awhile."
Dean Fogg sighs looking at his watch wondering where the hell Dahlia was. Suddenly the doors to the classroom burst open as Dahlia walks through. Her lilac colored hair in two fish tail braids donning a black lace flowy dress and combat boots. She adjusts her bung black rimmed hat and black kaleidoscope glasses before she scans the room stopping at a guy with long hair and a constant uncertain look on his face.
"Class this Dahlia she will go over what her class will be."
Dahlia sits herself on the table behind her crossing her legs sighing while lighting a joint. If she had to do this bullshit she might as well medicate while doing it. As she puffs out a huge cloud of smoke toward the class she begins.
"Listen my class is elective so if you guys don't want to do it be my guest. It'll be less for me to do."
The same man with the uncertainty always plastered on his face raises his hand. She waves her hand in his direction.
"Yes guy that looks like a puppy who just took a shit on the carpet?"
He clears his throat.
"My names Qunetin what are you teaching exactly?"
Dahlia smiles at Quentin for a moment he intrigued her may it was something about his puppy dog eyes or better yet what lurked beneath them she takes another drag of her joint.
"Transfiguration. If my students can master that then fuck if I know we'll probably just wing it."
She looks around the room getting intrigued by not only Quentin but the people he seems to keep in his company smiling she makes a quick decision seeing the students she wants for her class.
"Quentin, Anal Retentive Blondie, Queen Bitch, Tall Handsome and Gay, Miss I'm a Bad Girl With Mommy or Daddy Issues, Mr. I Like to Fuck Anything That Walks and Mr Cute and Pudgy with Glasses! Meet me out in the court yard this afternoon at 2 sharp to get started you will be my first class."
She hops off the table and begins to walk out when she hears someone talking to her.
"Yo Miss Bitch in Black? What if we don't want to do you're stupid class?"
Dahlia stops instantly infatuated with the woman that just called her out then turns around blowing her smoke right in the womans beautiful face smirking.
"What's your name Queen Bitch?"
The woman rolls her eyes
"Its Margo. So ya gonna answer my question?"
Dahlia smiles mischievously looking Margo up and down.
"Well Margo the class has now become mandatory. You're not there you fail. So I would be there if you don't wanna get kicked out of here." Dahlia pulls out her parasol walking through the doors smiling.
"This is gonna be interesting." She whispers to herself.