Nobody had to tell Kennedy what time it was or what lesson he had next because he already knew. Muggle Studies! This is by far one of his favorite lessons, thus why he isn't complaining about having to come. A brief smile made itself to Kennedy's lips as he entered the the classroom. Mirrors everywhere and...was that a disco ball.

Niiiiiiiice.

Wait. They weren't going to have to dance with other students would they? He only knew how to waltz and that was because of Dance class. "Hello, Professor Cerulean," he greeted with a smile. He took a water bottle and took a seat on one of the chairs.