 Erin Jr. | | Dude! Nowai!!
Erin waltzed into the Transfiguration classroom, a smile on her face. She was happy, and she hoped the professor wouldn't mind her dancing as she came in.
As she was instructed, Erin took a seat on the right side of the room. She was a fifth year. Erin placed her bag on the floor beside her chosen seat, one in the second row. Once seated, the girl pulled out her book, wand, quills and parchment. To pass the time before everyone else arrived and the class began, Erin opened her book and began skimming over the glossary of spells in the back of the book. |