Jace caught sight of his friends, and waved back to them in greeting. The fire wasn’t doing anything much to the little boy since he gets cold easily. With that, he scooted closer to the Slytherin girl beside him, still respecting her personal bubble. He didn’t want to be banished right then and there since class has already started!

Right. Surnames, and numbers? He sure knows how to find it. That one’s easy: it’s either they use the Pythagorean Method...or the Chaldean one, but the ‘what’ of the question, he was unsure of. What he knows is that, “Professor?” Jace raised his hand to answer, “The number derived from our surnames, with the aid of our birth dates can determine who we are...or what we are capable of.” Jace wasn’t sure if he used the right words, but that’s how he understood the words in his textbook.

The young boy got his parchment and quill out, ready to take some serious notes.