.....Lessons.

Derry had been so focused on how crappy this year was already that she'd forgotten they actually had lessons to take. So this... this was just an additional thing to worry about now. Eh.

...

At least it wasn't that bad in here. Derry walked into the classroom and took a seat somewhere in the back, sinking into the cushion. "Hi Professor." she said. Why was he lifting a car over his head in that picture? ... Strength potion? Weird.

But she liked the cushions. This was dangerous though. She hadn't slept properly in about a week...