Was she supposed to be taking notes? She really hoped not because a whole lot was being said right then. Chances were very high that a good portion of what was being said would be forgotten if not written down to be looked over at a later time. Yet, no one else seemed to be taking down notes either.

All of this talk about sleeping and dreams, it was making her tired. And nervous. They wouldn't be going to sleep.. would, they? Probably. Otherwise, there would be no need for whatever they potion was for. Dahlia slowly got to her feet and wandered to the front of the room to collect a vial of the potion and a pillow when told to do so. Returning to her desk she set the potion down and kept the pillow in her arms when she sat back in her seat, hugging it to her chest.

Lia was trying really hard to remain focused on the lesson. Really she was. All she could think about was that potion sitting on her desk now and the super soft fluffy pillow in her arms. Every now and then a word or two would make its way through into her thoughts and she would blink a couple of times trying to clear her head.

Right the lesson. One.. something or other mancy. Deja vu and dreams. Had she ever felt deja vu from a dream she had? Yeah, she was pretty sure she had on more than one occasion. Only problem was she couldn't remember any of them right now off the top of her head. Which sort of frustrated her really since she knew it had happened before.