Out of curiosity alone, Nora watched and waited patiently as she Atlas secured the wing onto his creation. She usually wasn't one to get this much into somebody else's business, but the magical world was opening itself up to her little by little each day. She really never knew what she'd see next. Not that Atlas' creation was necessarily magical, but nobody in the muggle world (that she'd known of) had ever made something quite like this. "A beetle? Nice. What are you going to do with it?" she replied. Maybe it was just for decoration, but who knew in this world.

As Atlas directed his attention to Joel, Nora listened with a somewhat bewildered look on her face. She was sure that most of what he was saying wasn't actually true, but it didn't sound good either. Wow. Homework was really serious around here, wasn't it? She shrugged in response to his next question. "Professor Frazier's alright. I'm not a big fan of history," she commented. "Although, I guess I should be seeing as I have no real idea of my own history." Apparently, somebody in her family had been a witch or wizard.