Jacques took his broom as instructed and before he could even begin worrying about how he would fly the thing, they were instructed to grab a kit. Clumsily he stood and made his way getting the kit and returning to his spot moving his broom that he had used to keep his space then sat heavily. Jacques wouldn't be going to anymore flying classes the moment he was allowed to skip them, he didn't want to injure himself or anyone else for that matter and while the professor was nice enough he didn't want to give the man additional work he didn't need. Turning his hearing-aid up he looked up. He hadn't heard the professor correctly but he was sure there was mention of mess. Jacques didn't mind messes but he generally tried to avoid them as best as he could, a mess did explain the need for work robes. |