Sighs. SIGHS. SIIIIIGHS. Mortimer was not a fan of... scary, possibly getting hurt type magic. He preferred ... Charms or the like. But he did know that a proper education in Defense was crucial to a well rounded magical education. So with a slight bit of reluctance he made his way to the DADA class and peered inside.
COOOL! There were enchanted things flying about and he couldn't help but SMILE. Nodding to himself he slipped inside and looked around for ANYONE he knew. Sighs again. Taking a seat near the back he took the parchment and wrote:
Then like a good little Ravenclaw he smiled up at the Professor and said, "
Good day ma'am." Yeah. He even BLUSHED. A little. Not much though.