...Werewolves. Cool. Eden thought the subject was interesting..and now that she thought about it, it made sense...with the three subjects squished together in this way. She smiled because maybe they wouldn't be doing TOO much potion making.

That was her hope.

She pushed the stick into the styrofoam and winced at the awful feeling and noise...she did NOT like it. But she did it, and stood up, too, as Professor Flamsteed said. She lifted up her styrofoam against the light of the flame and squinted. So..it was a full moon? There apparently was a more technical name for it, since everyone was using "new moon." Right.

Eden just cleared her throat and remained quiet for now.