Oliver made his way aaaaallllll the way up the hundreds thousands? of steps that led from the dungeons to the astronomy tower. In the past, he had enjoyed Astronomy class, really, but he was so sore from all the new working out he was doing and now he was in a bad mood.
Stopping to catch his breath, he picked up the lint roller and ran it over his clothes. This, Ollie was grateful for because no one would have to see him huffing and puffing when entering the classroom.
SPOILER!!: Ariadne :)
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Ohh, Astronomy! Ariadne thought this was going to be a pretty cool class, and she'd heard the professor was tons of FUN! She made use of the lint roller outside the classroom, too, even though she didn't understand why she needed it and what exactly it had to do with Astronomy. Maybe it was just a professor thing. Either way, she was LINT FREE, so the professor should be pretty proud of her!
She walked into the classroom not expecting it to be freezing cold. What in the name of Merlin?! Weren't there heating charms for this kind of thing?! Also, what was that SMELL? The professor was either planning one very unusual lesson, or this place was in need of a really good cleaning! Either way, she gave the Vulcan Salute, as per the rules, for anybody who might be looking at her to see it. Class hadn't even started yet, and she was already having fun trying out new things! "LIVE LONG AND PROSPER!" she called out. Umm...she was supposed to follow that with an act of good will, right? She reached out and held the door open for the next student to walk through. "Welcome to Astronomy class!"
He set the lint roller back down and grinned at the first year who was holding the door open.
"Uhh...live long and prosper?" He glanced at the professor and then back at the girl, holding up the hand sign thing. And thanks a lot."
He made his way in and immediately got chills because of how freezing it was. And that smell??? He looked back at the first year girl and blinked. "You smell that too, right?" Gross.
Ollie then walked over to a desk closest to the door. This wasn't because he couldn't wait to leave, but simply because he was too tired and sore to walk any further than that really. He immediately quietly thanked Professor Flamsteed for the blanket and opened his and wrapped it around himself. He didn't care if others thought he was a wimp because he couldn't deal with the cold. IT WAS COLD OKAY. He would have said thank you to the professor but everyone else was already talking to him. Oliver was sure he could see how grateful the boy was anyway.
Now, he picked up the quill and name on the parchment:
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Oliver Kyle
Fourth Year
Then he pulled out his wand, tapped the parchment, and smiled to himself as it turned into the name plaque.
'Cool.'