Dream's Classroom, before Creature Languages

[swerval_zero]

Zero came into the classroom and finished off her morning coffee as she wrote something on the board. Then she sat down to wait for Rita.

((Locked to Rita.))

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[imanaturalblond.livejournal.com]

Rita strode in, wand at the ready. "Good morning."

[swerval_zero]

"Good--good morning, Professor." She's not scared. Why would anyone think that?

[imanaturalblond.livejournal.com]

"Anything you need to take care of, before...?" Rita raised a brow, toying with her wand.

[swerval_zero]

"No, it's all taken care of, except--er, how will I change back?"

[imanaturalblond.livejournal.com]

"I can stay and change you back when you need to. Are you ready?"

[swerval_zero]

"Yes, Professor."

[imanaturalblond.livejournal.com]

"Very well."

Rita waved her wand and murmured something under her breath.

Zero probably found herself a bit smaller and furrier.

[swerval_zero]

A tiny adorable kitten, who was curiously enough pink instead of green, as one might expect, peered up at Rita, then meandered forward to sniff at her ankles. /You smell like bugs./

[imanaturalblond.livejournal.com]

"Aw, so little," Rita cooed, reaching down to pet the kitten. Sadly, she did not speak cat, so she did not know she smelled like bugs.

[swerval_zero]

Zero likes being petted. In fact, she likes being petted so much it drives all thoughts of scary-teacher-lady smelling like bugs right out of her wee cranium.

"Prrrrrrrr."

[imanaturalblond.livejournal.com]

"Awwwwww."

Rita scritched little Zero's ears.