Despite her best efforts, Eden walked into her first-ever magical lesson much less put together than she'd have liked. And manic from sleeping 0 hours and 00 minutes in the past 24 hours. There weren't any mirrors in Ravenclaw tower for her to do her hair cute and her neatly pressed uniform had been crumpled up by whoever INVADED their dorm last night, and arriving with wrinkles in her shirt soured her mood big time. Honestly, it irritated her more than the hostile takeover.

Whatever. DADA would probably be the most important class to pay attention in if they were to ever try and get rid of the jerks running this place. If she wasn't used as a prop to demonstrate something horrible, that is. She kept a straight face as she greeted her teacher with a flat "Hello, Headmaster Rosier."

Now she needed to find a place to put herself. The short redhead looked around for a place she could stand and be quiet without having to talk to anybody yet or looking standoffish. Maybe by somebody she didn't know. She didn't look for long though before she saw something fly into the air ( a shoe??) and immediately went straight to stand closer to the nearest person (beside Nemesis). She didn't want any of Rosier's attention and chose to remain silent instead of introducing herself.