Slippers...riiiiight!

Minjae shrugged his shoulders as the Headmaster corrected him and looked up momentarily from his work to look at him. "Sure , Professor" he said as he was asked to contribute something to the class as well. He opened his mouth to say his answer before he frowned and closed it again "....what was the question again?" he asked. Why was he so unfocused lately? He normally had no trouble answering questions in this class so why was he now? Perhaps he was under more stress than he originally thought he was.

AnYWAyS

Minjae picked up the black cloak he himself had made earlier and wrapped it around him while also choosing a mask and flashlight before moving towards the curtains at the windows in the far back of the room. He took out his wand, waved it once to close the curtains when he remembered that magic did not work. Sighing, he put his wand back and reached for the curtains with his hands before drawing them.

Minjae turned back around to look at the rest of the students working on their things. It seemed as if they were going to practice a performance and once again he wondered if perhaps he had stepped in the wrong class and that this was not DADA.

Taking a seat on the stage in the back, Minjae continued to watch as the others worked.