Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Between the Ravenclaw scarf wrapped around his neck and the warming charms he'd placed on himself, Heath wasn't fussed about the cold. On the contrary, he found the history of magic classroom warmer than expected, so much so that the scarf and warming charms were no longer necessary. As he unwrapped the blue and bronze scarf from his neck, his eyes flicked toward the board. He studied the images, wondering how they would fit into today's lesson. Were they going to learn about a historical figure who was once featured in all of those publications? He racked his brains, but he couldn't think of a single person it could be. Oh, well, he supposed he'd find out soon enough!
As he made his way farther into the room, he greeted the professor with a nod and a slight smile. "Good morning, Professor Recard," he said as he passed her desk. Spotting a group of his friends (Claudine, Ash, and Fiona) with a firstie he didn't yet know (Daniel), he beelined for the seat nearest them. "Hey, everybody," he greeted, nodding in acknowledgement to each person in turn. To the younger student, he said, "I don't think we've met before. I'm Heath." See, he could be friendly!
He neatly arranged his supplies on the desk in front of him, genuinely looking forward to this class. He was reasonably confident, having received an E on the OWL, and even if he found himself totally lost later, it was a nice break from the more chaotic subjects.
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |