This dude was gonna be way better than last term's creeper, yes? Even if his face wasn't as pretty? Cool. Very cool.

Ella made her way into the History of Magic Classroom and glanced around a bit before her gaze fell on the professor. "Hello Sir." He was barefoot, did he know? Oh but apparently that's what they were all meant to do. At least the blackboard said so. The blonde gave it some thought as she headed towards a seat in the middle of the room, giving smiles to those she knew. HI friends.

Settling down, the seventeen year old noted the notecard and started filling it out with the appropriate information.

Scribble. Scribble. Scribble.

When that was done, Ells slipped off her shoes but kept her socks on. She didn't want her feet to get cold, y'know?