This being the first class scheduled since his return to school after being kidnapped and trapped in a dungeon, Sabbath had made an effort to make it to the classroom on time. Even still, he had only just managed to get himself in the door with moments to spare . By the time he'd arrived most of the classroom seats had already been taken. He gave his greeting to the Professor and made his way along the rows to find a seat, making his hellos to some of the familiar faces he passed. Hey Hady, he flashed a smile as he passed, How's your guitar practice going? he said. It was a rhetorical question, he didn't really expect an answer as the class was beginning. He'd catch up with her later.

He gave a little wave and smile to Kitty as he moved along the row "Hi". He saw Noelle too, and gave an unethusiatic greeting, moving past her and taking the only available seat left further down in the row. He loosened his scarf a little as he took his seat and looked at his neighbour as she spoke. She was a blonde girl about his age (Haddie) he'd not met before. He chuckled at the girl's suggestion of a flying lesson instead of a classroom lesson. "You're not wrong, I'd much rather be out flying too" he said, offering his hand and a smile "Hi, I'm Sabbath". He glanced around, he couldn't spot Noelle's little sidekick, Hope, anywhere as yet.

Shortly after, the lesson began. He wasn't about to pretend to know what the professor was on about with her question about family numbers. Instead he took out his notebook and quill, jotted a quick note "We need to talk" and tore out the page. Swinging back on his chair legs, he scrunched the note into a ball, and pegged it at Noelle further down the row. It clipped her on the shoulder and rolled onto her desk. He hadn't bothered signing it, he knew she'd recognise the handwriting.