Javy had been sure to arrive earlier than his usual time. With his constant tired-self, he knew it was either that or risk shuffling through crowd of noisy students. In his mind, anyone knew the better and more peaceful choice of the two.

He was casually looking through a particular article, turning to the next page when he noticed a waddling student approaching in his direction. Maybe if I ignore him, he'll get the message to wait until later.. Returning back to his reading, expecting the student's voice.. but it never came. Instead he felt on his right side a little body heat reside in a chair.. Star Man's chair.

.....

He was getting way too old for this.

"..I certainly hope you're only here to warm up your Professor Flamsteed's chair, Mr. Mordaunt." Flipping into the next page. "It'll cost you.." Yes, a good explanation was in order before he decided on the amount to take.