Josie made her way around the back of the Barnyard when she had seen Professor Thompson, so it had sort of made sense to the twelve year old; to the head to back of the Barnyard. Also because everyone else had been doing so, so it only made more sense to follow everyone else's lead. Right? Right.

As she neared the Professor, she gave a polite wave which was followed by a shaky, "G-Good m-morning Professor.." The brunette cleared her throat before giving another small smile, then hastily turned on her heels to go and find a seat of some sort as she waited for the lesson to begin.

...Actually, didn't look like there were any seats at all to sit upon..

Come to think of it, it was quite alright, Josie didn't mind standing. Especially since she wasn't an old decaying old person like last term. NOT. FUN. So simply standing without any aching bones, was a great thing! As she stood there waiting for the lesson to begin, she'd caught sight of some familiar faces including Sophie (of course) & that boy she'd met on the train & again at the tree house last term, what was it..OH IT WAS DYLAN! RIGHT! He was nice, from what she remembered of course. She would've waved, but she was figured that he wouldn't remember her anyway, so her hands remained clasped together in front of her tiny body.