Ben studied his teapot expectantly and with great anticipation. He glanced once more around the room, investigating his environment for some sort of clue that would shine a light on to what exactly he would be doing with this piece of kitchenware (or more so, what he would be turning it into).
“Afternoon” the young professor said lightly, setting down one of the teapots.
Ben was the first one to arrive that day for his Transfiguration lesson; however he was certainly not the last. Just as Professor Poliakoff greeted Ben for the first time, another, older student walked into the classroom. He was much taller than Ben and sported a head of spikey blond hair which Ben thought was pretty “cool”.
"Since you two are the first here, would you like to be partners for today's assignment? We're working on turning these teapots into tortoises. Since it will be a bit difficult for the younger students, it would be nice to have older students help." Professor Poliakoff continued.
“Brilliant.” Ben exclaimed allowed without much consideration. His mind immediately went to the finished product. Soon he would be face to face with a living, breathing creature that he created out of the same thing his mother used to make tea. A tortoise that he would bring into this world. Maybe he would get to keep it. If he did, he would not only have his awesome frog, El Hefe, but a tortoise named the dalai lama?... no, mother tortoisia?... maybe Jeff?... doesn’t matter, Ben’s mind raced. He gathered his things and hurried to sit next to his partner for the day with high expectations.
Ben sat down carelessly across from the older student, placing his class materially roughly in front of him and offered his hand in greeting.
"I’m pumped we get to be partners, I’m probably not very good at this transfiguration stuff…I’m Ben, by the way, what’s your name?”
By this time, a few newcomers to the class had arrived and were asking questions as to what we would be doing with the teapot, questions Prof. Poliakoff decided to answer with a demonstration. She pulled out her wand and made a swirling motion that caused a flash a blue light to spurt from the end of her wand, surrounding the teapot in a hue of illumination. When the light had cleared, the teapot that had once stood idle atop the desk had vanished and in its place stood a living, breathing tortoise.
Ben looked from the Professor, to the tortoise and back and then towards his partner.
“Intense!” he exclaimed, hardly containing his excitement.