Jace ran all the way from the Ravenclaw tower to the Defense Classroom, paranoid that he'd be late. His hair was a mess, his tie was askew and his bag was open. The Ravenclaw stopped dead in his tracks as soon as his feet were inside the classroom. and wildly looked around to see that the class hasn't started.

Jace exhaled slowly, as he flattened his hair and bowed to the two grown men up front. "Good day, Professor Hirsch...sir." he said giving the other man a polite bow as well.

New face, eh? Interesting. Maybe they'd learn two things today too? That would be awesome! Jace quickly took a seat next to a fellow Ravenclaw and gave her a wave and grin. "Hi. Sam, right?" he'd seen her around of course, just...too shy to say hi.

And...clay? What is it for? Jace placed his bag underneath the table and started to poke the clay with the plastic knife provided. Oh and gloves? Brownie points to you, Professor Hirsch! This kid wouldn't want clay underneath his nails. Gross.