"Attention students!" Dumbledore called. All students looked up and gave their full attention. "This year, as a first, we are going to have a school play!" A few students groaned, while some cheered. "This is not an ordinary play. It's going to be a musical!" Eyes widened,others started murmuring to each other. Dumbledore cleared his throat, "The story is a modernized Romeo and Juliet- without the tragic death of course. There will be sign-up sheets outside your common room. You will also have a new class dedicated to drama. Welcome, Mr Where, your new Drama teacher." Students shifted their heads from Dumbledore to see the new teacher. There was an empty chair with no one in it. Many wondered where the new teacher was. Dumbledore realized the situation and called for Mr Where to stand up and introduce himself. Students gasped in horror and amazement when the 'empty' chair moved back. A grown man stood tall, covered with bandages, glasses and a coat, brown pants and an orange scarf. He had no visible facial features and he had the ability to turn invisible at will. While students stared, dumbfound, Mr Where introduced himself. The speech was about his achievements, awards and his dedication to teaching. Students zoned out because of the long, boring speech. Even some of the teachers zoned out! Dumbledore noticed the boredom Mr Where was causing. He motioned Mr Where to stop talking and he signalled the students to start eating.
Class with Mr Where was fine- at least better than Snape's. Mr Where taught the students the personalities of the main and supporting characters of the musical they were doing- High School Musical. The students interested for a role were given a script and a sheet of music. Draco yawned with boredom. Why did the school have to have a stupid musical? Mr Where saw Draco wasn't listening. "Mr Malfoy!" Draco lifted his head in alarm. "Detention!" Draco's eyes widened. "What?! I can't!" Mr Where scratched his chin, thinking. "I'll talk to Professor Snape about this." Draco breathed a sigh of relief. What would his parents think if he got detention?
Sunset sat on her bed. She turned her head to face her roommate Luna- the sister to Celestia (Hufflepuff Prefect) and Discord (the prankster of the school). Sunset opened her mouth to speak but Luna spoke the words she was going to ask. "You're thinking if you should audition but you think everyone's going to tease you because of it. Should you audition? Well I say, prove the Slytherins that you're the best actress! …but you might want to audition to be the villain." Sunset stared in confusion. "How did you know all that?"
Luna sat up. "A girl named Pinkamena-"
"Pinkie." Sunset corrected.
"Well, Pinkie taught me to trust my hunches. My brother always does that."
"Okay…" Sunset began.
"You really are confused. Well, I think we better get some sleep. I don't think Trixie and Chrysalis like us talking." Trixie nodded while Chrysalis growled,
"Shut your mouths."