Daphne hurried into the classroom. Of course she had take a wrong turn and ended up on the wrong floor. She was relieved to see class hadn't begun yet. Looking for an empty seat, and quickly grabbed on near the door and sat down. Breathing slightly heavily, she smiled to the professor and got out her things, including the arithmancy journal. It was slightly beaten from three years of use, but it still held together and worked well for the class. Resting her elbows on the table, she patiently waited for class to start.