So...she had her book this time. It was there. In her bag. In case she NEEDED it. And, as much as Ellie hoped she wouldn't, she kinda hoped she would because otherwise, she'd have lugged the thing all the way here for NO reason. And what a waste that would be.

Her eyebrow shot up at the flowers, though. They seemed to be popping up in her life in the most unexpected places. Usually in bouquets, too. And now HADLEY had them?

Odd.

"Hey...Hadley." Mhm. She was a bit uncertain. Not of who she was addressing, but of the mood said person was in. Hadley was so obviously grumpy last lesson...this wouldn't be the same, would it? And Ellie wasn't making any promises to NOT get incredibly bored and doodle. It was just too difficult a promise to keep, given the subject.

The fourth year made her way to her usual center row, center column seat. Oh! A blue flower? Heh. Niiice.

Woulda been prettier purple, but blue was a close second.