After, the 20 minute conversation, Mr. Wilkes shook his head, took Leya by the hand and walked her down to her classroom.
"Ms. Taylor?" The class' attention turned to Leya and the Headmaster. She smiled. Justin grinned and waved at Leya. Theo watched in curiosity. "Ms. Leya Sharma-Lupin. Excuse her tardiness. I had to speak with her due to an erm fiasco in the hallway. Feisty one, this is." Leya giggled. The headmaster shook his head and left the room. Ms. Taylor smiled at Leya.

"Hello Leya…why don't you sit.." She looked around the room. Justin was grinning and waving his hand in the air. Ms. Taylor laughed. "Alright Justin. Leya, take a seat next to young Justin." Leya nodded, ran over, and plopped on the seat next to him.
Justin grinned. "My name is Justin," he said shyly.
Leya grinned. "Leya." Justin gave a toothy grin and turned his attention to the teacher when she called the class' attention. She had not noticed that Theodore Nott had snuck up behind her and poured glue on her head. Theo quickly sat back down and looked around innocently, when Ms. Taylor felt something dripping down her head. She shrieked. Leya giggled and gave a thumbs up to Theo. Theo was not the troublemaker Leya was, but he would occasionally play pranks on his teachers. She turned her attention around to Leya.

"It wasn't me!" She smiled innocently. Ms. Taylor narrowed her eyes.
"It wasn't!" Justin insisted. He pointed to Theo. "It was him!" She sighed.
"Ok kids. You work on the story problems while I get cleaned up and take Theo to the Headmaster." She walked out the door, dragging Theo along with her.

Leya giggled and ran to the front of the room. She took the glue off of Theo's desk and smeared it all over the teacher's chair. Justin widened his eyes, but then just watched Leya adoringly. Leya smeared glue on the walls and pasted construction paper all over the walls. She then proceeded to scribble all over the papers on the teachers desk with crayons. She managed to get into the cabinet, grabbed the paint, and began to paint the door with colored handprints. Ms., Taylor walked back in.

Leya's hands were smeared with paint. Ms. Taylor took a look around the room. It was a mess. She turned her head towards Leya and bent down to her level, who giggled and hand-painted the teacher's cheeks. Ms. Taylor sighed. She was in for a long year. Ms. Taylor, however, was a good teacher. She was very calm and did love her students. She never raised her voice. That wasn't to say actions went unpunished, just she was calm about it. Kids would be kids. Ms. Taylor sighed.

"Clean-up duty, I am afraid Leya."
"I help!" Justin grinned. Ms. Taylor raised her eyebrows.
"No Justin. That's not necessary."
"I stay! Help Leya!" he insisted. Ms. Taylor hid her smile. It was clear that Justin had taken a liking to his desk mate
"Ok..Ok." She wrote out a note to their guardians and handed it to a young girl "Take this up to the Headmaster."
She nodded and walked out as Ms. Taylor resumed class.