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Music. Classical Music. Hearing the melody flow through the door, Ivory couldn't help the slight bounce of her head as she made her way into the Ancient Runes classroom. A slight twitch in her fingers registered slightly as the violin part surfaced, and part of her wished her violin was in her hand rather than in her dormitory.
But no, now was classtime. Class with Truebridge to be precise. "Hey Professor Truebridge." It was good to have the man back. To her at least, Hogwarts seemed safer with him here.
Smiling at the array of tables and comfortable clutter of the room, Ivory weaved her way between groups of tables to find an empty set of them near the middle. A shrug of her slim shoulder left her book bag as a place holder in her chosen chair. Her brow furrowed slightly as she tried to remember whether Arya had mentioned if she was taking Runes or not. Just to be safe, she placed her textbook in front of the chair right next to hers, saving her spot if that was allowed.
Her gaze trailed around the room, landing on the phonograph and the singing chalkboard and then on the large bookcase. Unconsciously steering herself in that direction, she began looking around. Leafing carefully through old texts and trying to decipher the carving on the windows, Ivory decided she liked the feel of the room. It felt....safe.
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