Notes were being taken. Whether or not she was opening speaking an answer during a lesson wasn't all to important just so she was taking down notes and she understood what was going on. At least that's how she saw it. There was no sense in saying the same things over and over again, it wouldn't help anything. Therefore all that was being said around her was being written down onto her parchment in her fine delicate handwriting.
The lesson was moving on and Professor Sokolov was doing some more talking. Hady lifted her gaze slightly to look at the man as he went on talking about Runes. When told to identify the rune craved into their desks she pushed her parchment aside running the tip of her finger over the craving.
Dagaz
She actually knew this one. It didn't stop her from picking up her textbook however and flipping through it until she found the page containing runes. Skimming her finger down over the page she finally came to the one that was on her desk. Picking up her quill once more Hady added some more notes onto her parchment, including a sketch of the rune as well.
SPOILER!!: Notes!
Dagaz: (D: Day or dawn.) Breakthrough, awakening, awareness. Daylight clarity as opposed to nighttime uncertainty. A time to plan or embark upon an enterprise. The power of change directed by your own will, transformation. Hope/happiness, the ideal. Security and certainty. Growth and release. Balance point, the place where opposites meet. Dagaz Merkstave (Dagaz cannot be reversed, but may lie in opposition): A completion, ending, limit, coming full circle. Blindness, hopelessness.