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It was a lot colder than he expected it to be. This was a fact. It was probably because of this that the Gryffindor scarf finally made its way out of his trunk and around his neck. And why he would rather be sitting near a fireplace, sipping on some hot chocolate instead of going to class.
The silver lining? He liked Arithmancy. Probably not as much as Astronomy but he liked it all the same. Sissay was great and even if they were going to do some complicated calculations with weird meanings, he was sure she was going to be nice about it. She always was.
Except today, she was frowning? At a crate?
Uh? Should he ask? He shouldn't, right? Maybe it was personal. Or maybe she didn't like crates.
Whatever the reason, Lucas did his best to smile at her as he walked past. "Afternoon, Professor," he said, before wandering off towards a seat somewhere close to the middle of the room. It was only when he was seated that his eyes found the calculations on the board and he..... furrowed his eyebrows. One plus six? Four times seven?? Uh??
Okay.
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