 Wowza!
Ezra hummed his way to the potions classroom, but stopped, abruptly, when he reached the door. There was something serious and ominous about the class that appealed to him despite not being very serious or ominous himself; humming inside of the classroom, especially since the professor was already there, did not feel very good, to him.
"Hello, professor," Greeted the boy, with a serious nod and a serious look to accompany it. He sat next to Edita, who looked half dead, and cocked one of his dark eyebrows at her as greeting.
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