Olly wasn't really feeling like himself. He just wasn't. He was feeling a lot more subdued than usual. He reached the Astronomy Tower and paused just outside the door. He carefully and slowly - neither adjective was one that could usually describe anything Olly did - used the lint roller to make sure he was free from any and all lint. Once he was satisfied, he set it back down and entered the room. He smiled a bit at professor Flamsteed.

"Live long and prosper," he greeted, as was customary. He didn't even attempt to do the weird hand thing because he knew he couldn't and wasn't really in the mood to try. With that, he took a seat comfortable in the middle, but off to one side. He sat quietly, looking up at the stars until it was time for the lesson to start.