The lesson being in the Irie Room almost made up for the earliness of this class. The last time they had class in the Irie Room there was a beach and flying Coconuts. Sadly that was all she could remember, it being way back in her first year and all. Lex allowed herself to idly guess what the room would look like this time as she drew closer. Hopefully not another beach. She loved them, but not when she was a sack of achy bones.

"G'morning Professor."

Lex came to a stop with the others by the door. Of course she wouldn't try going in until told to do so. The Professor was a funny woman when it came to certain things and she wasn't willing to risk it.