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Jasmine Springer (#229a36)
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Emma Montmorency (#301199)
Hufflepuff
Sixth Year

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Kartik Ishaan Joshi (#3112da)
Ravenclaw
Seventh Year

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Kara Walsh (#aa1506)
Gryffindor
Second Year

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Tiffany Rose
Slytherin
Fourth Year

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Celandine was veryveryveryvery GLAD to be doing advanced arithmancy finally. She loved it. It was one of the subjects that she felt was both challenging and rewarding. She walked into the classroom and smiled up at Professor Shackleton. "Hello Professor!" Celandine did not notice the ring.

She did notice that seats next to both Copernicus and Plymouth were already taken though, so after pausing for a moment, she did an Anna-Greingoth-Hair-flip and ended up sitting in alone the back, with empty seats in front of her and to either side. She crossed one leg over the other and tapped her foot quietly while getting her things out of her bag.

Dominic walked casually into the Arithmancy classroom and scanned the room briefly for a seat. Though the moment he stepped over the threshold, he realized his mistake in waiting until two minutes before classtime to head up to the second floor. One: He loved Arithmancy and Professor Shackleton, so waiting until last second to attend this first lesson was his biggest failure. And two, he had forgotten that there just may be an influx of students this term from those in fourth year choosing to continue on with the Advanced level. And from looking around, there were A LOT of fourth years present.

Noticing how distracted the Professor seemed, Dom wondered what was on her mind. Though as one of her house prefects, he knew better than to ask. If she wanted to share, then she would at her own convenience. So giving her a brief nod and smile in greeting, the sixth year turned and looked for a seat - a feat seemingly near impossible until he spotted Cel-an-dine sitting alone in the back. Odd.

"Hey Cel-an-dine," he commented politely, sliding into the seat next to her and pulling out his Arithmancy notes.
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