Kennedy made his way to Divination class, rubbing sleep from his eyes. He wished he could be under his warm covers, sleeping the day away. Sure, the day was pretty and all, but sleep sounded better after all the finals he's had to do. He couldn't wait until they were out of school.

He slid into one of the front desks and said, "Good day, Professor Thereos." He also couldn't wait until this class was over.