With every flight of stairs that she descended she was more and more aware of the fact that she was about to be surrounded by numbers. The thought was enough to have her twitching but at no point did she stop walking. She knew that once she did, it would be all over and there would be nothing she could do to convince her legs to keep going.

Finally, with one final shove, she found herself in the Arithmancy classroom--

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"Are we having ice-cream today Professor???" Bouncing, she was bouncing and staring at the woman's bowl of ice-cream as if there was gold lodged in there or something. "Also. Hello!!" BEAM.

But seriously...she was eyeing the ice-cream. A lot of teachers had been taking ice-cream to class but none of them had ever brought any for them. Selfish, that's what they were and of course she was eagerly awaiting a response on that ice-cream thing. "Hey Ella!" Because she saw her too.