Stella strolled towards the stable, it was cold outside and she there was a breeze too which didn't really help her cold. She entered the stable, looking around, wandering where are all the abraxans? The Ravenclaw walked towards her seat blowing her nose (trying to keep it as quiet as she can). She sat down and took out a small portable dustbin for her tissues, after blowing her nose again and throwing the used tissue into the dustbin, she said ,with a small smile, raising her head towards the Professor, "Good day Professor." Sniffing, she took out of her small bag a few parchments and quills, and rested her head on the palm of her hand waiting for the lesson to begin.