So Ancient Runes really wasn't one of Nessie's favorite subjects, but because it was her last year she decided to attend. It wouldn't kill her to get some more knowledge, not that she needed it but it was good to exercise the mind and her feet too, by walking to class.

After taking a stroll all the way up to the fifth floor, the Hufflepuff made her way towards the Ancient Runes classroom and entered keeping her strolling pace like before. She was in no rush, she knew she was on time and why rush if she was. You rush you crush, she agreed with that.

"Morning, Professor." She looked at the old man and his cane. If she was that old she knew she'd never want to spend her time teaching here for a living. But hey everyone was different.

Seeeat. Nessie took one and looked at the strange object on her desk. Were they going to carve or something? Hmmmm?