History of Magic was a favorite of Emmalyn's. It helped her learn more about the world she should have grown up in, and there was usually no risk of harm during the class. She entered the classroom and smiled. The next best thing to having class outside was being able to feel like she was outside. The clear blue sky was welcoming and further lifted her spirits.

"Hello, professor, it looks as if spring is here to stay. I trust you are well on this fine April day." Her greeting came out with a bit more rhyme than intended and she slightly blushed as she headed to her seat.

After putting her things down and pulling out her parchment and quill, she patiently waited for the rest of the class to arrive and for the lesson to start.