SPOILER!!: Sir Lance!
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Roselyn Lancelot had a healthy respect for evening and night classes, sure. They were exciting and COOL. What was UNcool was that it involved practically his three worst subjects. Ever. But, then again, (cool) night classes. Sooooo... that. He was at a crossroads about the whole predicament.
Gripping the strap of his satchel tightly, the young lad slowly entered the room he'd seen all the other students enter, still pondering whether to stick this out or take a get out of jail free card and call in sick. Still pondering as he smiled and gave a little wave to all the professors in the room. Even more pondering as he plopped down in the first empty seat his feet guided him too.
Stiiiill pondering.
Still wanting to go home too.
Marsha was bouncy. Unlike Lance, Marsha loved Astronomy, Defence and Potions. Sure, her wand was still being iffy with her and they were still learning to work as a well oiled pair rather than pulling at each other to compromise - but it was slowly getting better… which meant that she had to ask for less help which made her feel better and meant that she was happier with learning.
Hehe. With a wide smile on her face, she waved at her Head of House, before turning to look at Professor Dakest who also was greeted with a smile.
”Good evening, Professors.” She hoped that Professor Culloden would look up in time to see the wave that was aimed for him.
”I hope you are all happy and having a good day today.”
Yup, she was ridiculous, awfully happy. Sorrrryyy! Wheeee.
Following Lance, she sat down next to him and poked his side slightly.
”Cheer up. I’m here… what could go wrong?” Giggle grin.
Sooo much could go wrong with a pair of first years, everyone knew that.