 ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Evan listened to other's answers as he sliiightly lost his interest in the class. No offence to this new woman whose name he didn't even bother to learn, he wanted Professor Welton back. This new professor could try to make this class 'fun' as much as she could, but she wasn't as cool as Welton. And it seemed as if she could never be.
He lay his head on the desk and closed his eyes for a moment. He was tired, he had woken up way early than required and had practised for a while. Now he was slightly tired, and his arm seemed so soft to sleep on...
...until the professor talked. A lot. Beyond his ability to sleep. With annoyed expression, he opened his eyes and rose a little, raising his hand in the action. Listening to the other answers, he said "Salazar Slytherin were in dispute with Gryffindor over the blood-status of the students enrolled in Hogwarts." And with that, he lay his head back, eyes closed immediately. |