Reaching the door to the room of History of Magic, Rylee removed the sugar quill that was currently in her mouth and placed it into a container that she slid into her bag before stepping into the room. "Hello, Professor!" she chirped in typical Rylee fashion, bright blue eyes already sweeping across the room for an empty seat.

Weaving through the aisles the ginger child flashed Reese a quick grin before slipping into an empty spot somewhere close to the front. Out come a sheet of parchment, her self inking purple quill and textbook. With not much else to do she let her feet swing lightly back and forth, eyes drifting up towards the ceiling to watch the enchanted clouds up in the sky. Lets see just how long this held her attention, shall we?