Who: Helga and Rowena!
Open? Mmm let's just keep it to founders for now ;)
When: A drizzly day in mid-March
Where: Great hall during lunch!
What: Just giving you some more founders fun, since we haven't had any for awhile ;)
Helga sat hunched over her text book, muttering to herself as she attempted to memorize the spell on the pages. Give her charms, give her herbology, give her potions and she'd succeed! Ask her to turn a sheaf of parchment into a silver platter was an entirely different kettle of fish. And one she was not entirely too fond of.
After a few more muttered repeats of the spell, she cleared her throat, picked up her wand, and turned her attention towards her unsuspecting piece of parchment.
It only resulted into turning into a platter of parchment (though she had to admit the scroll-work was rather nice). With a groan of defeat, Helga sank down and let her forehead thump against the parchment platter.