Proffesor Wifflebat was not in the room, but a message was scribbled on the board to the class.

"Class, Fortunetly for you I'm ill today. Probably last nights bramble fruit salad. Hope you didnt eat it. If you care to observe, there are matchboxes i've borrowed from the muggle studies teacher. Aparantly they are used to carry things that make fire. You will be studing the phenomina of 'Telekenises'. Concentrait on one end of the box and if you do it right it might move.
No silly shinanagins. Your being watched."

When Betsy was finished reading this sign she cracked up laughing.

Out of nowhere a stamp came flying at betsy and smacked her on the forehead.

Betsy waved her arms around frantically, then she pulled her broom out of her purse and started to chase the stamp, trying to catch it.

All of a sudden, a closet opened and stamps spilled out. They all attacked Betsy on the forehead.
A quill scribbled on the board "10 points from Slytherin".

"What did I do wrong?" Betsy cried.

Kylee walked in and read the board then turned to Betsy. "How are we....you have the words 'Rude' on your forehead. Anyways How are we going to do that?" She asked.

Zoe walked in and sat down in a seat in the cornor. She was relieved when she read the board and saw that the Professor was not going to be in class today. All she had to do was keep away from the flying stamps.