Surprisingly, Ethan didn’t dread his upcoming class which was Transfiguration. His initial meeting with Professor York wasn’t a typical one. It had been slightly awkward, to be honest, but the woman was pretty cool. She’s got this spunky vibe…but not really?
The Slytherin opened the door to the classroom, and gave the woman a good wave.
“Helloooo, professor.” GRIN. He did sing-song her name, yeah? OF COURSE. He's Hogwarts' local minstrel, did she know? And oh, Bertie Bott’s? Why not? Ethan picked an innocent looking bean and popped it inside his mouth. Ethan squirmed as he crushed the candy with his teeth.
“Grass. Coincidental, don’t you think?” Pathways? Grass?
Anyway.
Ethan gave the woman a nod, and took a seat near
Brooklyn, giving her elbow a gentle nudge.
“Hey there, your highness.” And was that Adi talking to her? Lol. Ethan shook his head at the silliness, took out his quill and wrote down his name on the blank badge, and placed it on his robes.
Ready!