Ryan entered the room, frowning. Okay, so her first year had been a year of discovery. She had discovered that she loathed Potions, Ancient Runes, Arithmancy and Divination. Peering into a teacup until a sheep appeared or something like that was all well and good for people who actually got a kick out of that kind of stuff; but Ryan wanted action and practical lessons.
She saw Ray sitting at a table, and hurried over to sit next to him.
'Hiya, Ray!' she said brightly, although sending a sceptical glance around the stupid classroom as she did so, a frown appearing on her face as her hair faded to a dull, dirty-blonde. Not quite her natural colour, but she really didn't feel like changing her appearance at the moment.
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