Divination.

Whatever.

The girl was sporting a green wig and she flaunted it out with much pride, knowing that with such a fancy subject, she had to be fancy. She didn't believe in such things but her other counterpart did and it absolutely disgusted her, but oh well. Maybe this lesson would change her view altogether and she would become some sort of a famous Seer when she--no no no, she pushed those absurd thoughts from her mind and entered the classroom.

She had to keep an open mind.

Crystal balls.

Tarot cards?

Lola Velma only nodded to the professor, trying her best not to think of her as a loon because well--nevermind, open mind, open mind.