Tavie was almost tempted to stay in her dorm today. Almost. It just so happened that charms was one of her favorite classes, and especially with everything going on she wanted to keep doing the things she enjoyed most. It was the only thing that kept her going.

Like usual, she offered the professor the smallest of smiles when she walked through the door. "Good morning professor." Unlike usual, the smile did not reach her eyes. It took the sixteen year old a moment to process the new seating arrangements, not allowing herself to feel anything as she begrudgingly sat in one of the seats on the right side of the classroom.

This was fine.