Eliza walked in to what she thought was supposed to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts room. She distinctly remembered the dark, candlelit room with yoga mats sprawled across the floor, but this room has neither dark nor prepped for a show of balance and flexibility. She walked into the room cautiously at first, but seeing that she was not alone - she proceeded with more trusted footwork. Strange, she thought I guess we're doing something with those cups over there? Then she spotted the professor and walked up to her with a smile on her face.
"Hello Professor Romanos!" She remembered their conversation they'd had before and added, "I hope you've been enjoying yourself since we last talked." She smiled again and went to stand with the other students as they waited for class to start. |