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History of Magic continued to be one of those classes that Althea didn't know if she liked or disliked. On the one hand, it was informational - in the same way all of the classes she took were informational - and on the other hand, it had a tendency to be boring. Still, she tried her best not to yawn too much - another sleepless night filled with excessive studying - as she walked into the classroom. The professor had drinks and treats waiting but she really wasn't in the mood to eat - which would have alarmed her, if she already didn't feel so tired and anxious.
"Good Morning, Professor," she greeted as politely and with as much enthusiasm as she could muster. So many people had come to class already, she honestly didn't know where to sit. As she walked, looking for an empty seat, she stopped and stared at Levi (who, surprisingly, was sitting next to Bentley and that Dorinda girl,) then contemplated what she should do, before ultimately deciding on ignoring him. She gave this same sort of treatment to Daisy the girl seated next to Lucy (she was choosing to also ignore her existence) before taking a seat in the back. She supposed this was for the best, as she didn't have the energy to socialize her other friends anyway, and she'd be less distracted anyway.
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