Beezus yawned. She was in Divination Class and their Professor tasked them to do Water Scrying. They were to look in the bowl with water in it and wrote down their observations.

“Hello Professor,” a voice suddenly spoke. She looked around and saw a handsome boy smiling sheepishly at the door.

“You are late. Class has already started,” the Professor said. “Go sit beside Miss Castell. There isn’t any more vacant seat.” He added.

“Hey.” The boy said as he sat down beside her. Beezus gave him a sweet smile in reply. Turns out, Divination isn’t too bad after all.