Eino entered the Arithmancy classroom yawning, with his hair uncombed, and his shirt inside out. It had been a rough time; he had barely slept. He had spent a great deal of his night completing his Astronomy and History of Magic homework assignments. He dragged himself to a seat and set up his desk with quill, parchment, bottle of ink, and textbook. He did all of this very slowly with the least of efforts, and with his eyes half closed. When he was finally done his desk looked... not as neatly as usual but it would do. He rubbed his eyes, yawned once, slapped himself twice, and blinked several times. That would do... maybe. Yawn.