walk, walk, fashion baby.

Camille wasn't a hundred percent sure it was true, but some of the older kids had told her the third years usually studied fashion at this time of the year, which is why the girl rushed to the Creative Arts classroom.

A bit disappointed that she was the first, but relieved knowing that class hadn't started and she hadn't missed anything important, the Prideux walked towards the right wall.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she noticed the posters hung up on the walls and, instead of sitting, she walked around the room, looking at them as she hadn't got the chance last class.

Marcus walked into the class with a smile. Winter holidays were great and although he wished they lasted a little longer, he put up with it. After all, if holidays would have lasted a longer, he wouldn't see Nine again. The thought of her placed a smile on his face as he looked at the gift she had given him. He had been inseparable since.

He noticed another girl in there and waved at her, "Hi, I'm Marcus."

Emelie got to Creative arts with a hop in her step.

She smiled. "Hi Camille and... Whoever you are." She paused slightly, before adding. "I'm Emelie." The girl leaned casually against one of the walls.

Camille turned when she heard footsteps approaching and saw an unfamiliar blonde male. She raised an eyebrow at him, but smiled and waved. "I'm Camille," she introduced herself, "Nice to meet you."

"Emelie!" she exclaimed, giving the girl a hug, "Hey there. How were your holidays?"

The Prideux turned to the boy again. "Excited for class? Rumour has it we're doing fashion today," she said with a small squeal, unable to hide her excitement.

Scala appeared from behind the stage curtain and smiled at her student.

"Well I hope everyone had a lovely christmas, But now its back to learning. So please if you want to gossip or talk, may it be done after class. So today you will be learning about Fashion and desgin. So would anyone like to tell anything about the 2 subjects?" Scala asked them.

Tobbiaswalked elegantly to the creative arts classroom. He had on high fashion robes which were mignight blue and fit to show his body. His hair was slicked back like a High Pureblood, He opened the classroom door, knowing he was late.

"I apologise for my tardiness Professor Del Ray. You see I have just come back from a apprentice Interview." He explained to the professor as he took a seat.

Quinn ran to the classroom knowing she was late for class. She opened the door and sighed when she saw the teacher there. "Sorry" Quinn apologized and took a seat. Man today was going to be a long day.

Adam walked in and looked at the professor. "Sorry, forgot where I was for a second" Adam said truthfully. He walked over and sat next to Tobias. "Dude, this is going to literally make me die" Adam whispered to him. Adam was tired as can be and he would definitly fall asleep if it went boring.

Roxanna quickly entered the classroom, noticing she wasnt the only one late.

"I apoligise for being late Professir." Roxanna said as she went to a desk in the middle of the classroom. She looked around to notice there was quite a few students now taking this class.

"Marcus," he finished for the girl who walked in. Emille, she had said. He smiled and nodded at the girl who also introduced herself, Camille. It'd be odd having to remember names that were similar. But he could manage to do it.

The professor appeared from behind the stage curtain. Marcus knew that she was different. A vampire, perhaps, he thought to himself.

He raised his hand slowly, considering no one else had answered, "Fashion is something that is currently in style and many people tend to look at for inspiration and things like that."

Camille turned and shut her mouth when Professor Del Ray walked in, but grinned when she said they were really doing fashion. Seemed like her sources really were reliable, after all. The Prideux sighed when the professor asked if anyone would like to say anything about those subjects. There was just so much to say, it was such an open question.

After slight wave at the four late students, and giving Adam a look when she heard his comment about how the class would make him die, she turned back to the professor, listening to what Marcus said.

"Well, uh, fashion is much more than what some assume it is," she said, at last, "People may think it's a 'girl thing' or whatever, but truth is, without it, everyone would just walk around naked. It's influenced by cultural and social latitudes, and has varied over time and place. Designers work in a number of ways in designing clothing and accessories. Some work alone or as part of a team, but they attempt to satisfy consumer desire for aesthetically designed clothing; and, because of the time required to bring a garment onto the market, must at times anticipate changing consumer tastes."

Glancing at Adam, she finished, "So, it's not as easy as it looks and it's definitely not boring at all. It's important in our lives and usually shows people our personality." Of course she was joking with him, but she really did mean what she said. Fashion was important to her, it was her way of showing herself.