Olivia remained quiet and kept scribbling down notes in her notebook. She wasn't in a talkative mood today. She wasn't in a particularly notable mood either. She had stayed up way too late yesterday reading underneath a blanket as to note disturb her roommates. She kept her mouth closed, stifling a yawn as best she could. She wasn't bored with the subject. She was just tired. Blinking her eyes quickly, she sat up straighter as she listened to the Professor speak.

Tincture of demiguise, pearl dust... an invisibility potion?

That woke Olivia up. There were so many cases in which an invisibility potion would come in handy for sure. Hmm... Glancing at the parchment in front of her, she picked up her quill and was about to write something when she paused. What should she write perhaps? She bit her lip. She was drawing a blank. Writer's block. How sad. Hmm... Maybe she could write a fortune or something. Hmm.. What kind of fortune or ominous message ought she leave? The possibilities were, in theory, endless, right?

She settled on: Somebody appreciates the unique you..