Sierra walked into the Muggle Studies classroom with her arms full of the art supplies she'd managed to gather. She didn't really do a whole lot of art. What was the with all the spells she'd learned to do over the years? Ehh, this was Muggle Studies, though, so she guessed they'd need to do things the non-magical way.

She came to a stop at a table with an empty seat and dropped her art supplies into the tub in the center of it. She'd brought a box of crayons, a box of markers, some glitter, a pack of construction paper, and some glue. Looking around at all the faces at the same table, she gave each student a brief nod then took a seat.

What in the world was the professor listening to anyway?