Bart walked in quietly to the classroom. His usual hyper excitement not around him, no he walked in with a more mature way about him and his full beard that was epic in his eyes was on his face. Growing up was great, yes until he was combing his hair before class and found it was falling out. He was balding already which was weird. His newest thoughts on it was Luc made the aging potion without him and now he was the test subject. Not cool cousin not cool.

Looking around the room he noticed he was the first one there, well that was weird. When was Bart Maroon ever first. Well he could at least find a seat maybe towards the front. That was the more grown up thing to do since he was being so mature as of a day ago or so. Seeing the professor, Bart gave a small smile, "Hello Professor."

Once the greeting was out of the way he found his place, but there was no desks so should he just stand? Before he could figure it out completely his footing went out from under him and soon the second year was on the ground with a loud bang. "Oouch my head.. why is it always my head." How many head injuries could one person get.