To say that Toby was in a bit of a rush was a TOTAL understatement. He'd completely blanked on his timetable today and almost forgotten about lessons completely. Well... it was super hard to remember what day it was sometimes, or what time it was, or what the heck was going on, y'know? Yeah.

So he'd hurried up here, looking very much like he'd gotten ready for school in about ten seconds (which would be an accurate deduction). It looked like he was still on time though, and so was absolutely thankful for that.

The Hufflepuff reached the classroom in no time at all, running his fingers through his hair as a substitute for combing it, and headed straight for his seat by the windows. Whew, man. That had been exhilarating.

"Hi Professor Domingo," Toby said as he got seated, and started getting out his parchment, quill and ink, ready for the lesson. Exceeeeeeept...........

....... The list?

THE LIST.

Toby's eyes widened slightly at the message on the board. Oh man. Oh man. He'd TOTALLY forgotten about that... but luckily for him, he had a habit of never cleaning out his bag ever, and hadn't he already done a bit of asking? Maybe the list was still in his bag. The sixteen year old picked up his schoolbag from the floor again and began sifting through it, hoping to find that one particular piece of parchment in the mess of notes from within, whilst simultaneously trying not to call too much attention to himself.

Wait... WAIT... was that it? Toby felt a HUGE SURGE OF RELIEF as he FINALLY extracted a folded piece of parchment with the very information he needed.

Toby couldn't even remember when he found out the full details of the last two, let alone writing it down, but he thanked his past self for being more prepared than his present self, and set the list down on his desk. PANIC OVER.