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Walking inside the room because she didn't wanted to stand at the door way, Lyra looked carefully at the girl who she had never met before. She looked around the same age as her, maybe slightly younger.
Lyra yawned slightly because of the lack of sleep and moved over towards a desk. Sitting on the chair, the second year leaned back with her chair so that she was balancing on two legs and held her hands behind the back of her head. "I'm Lyra" she said while looking at the girl. Lyra's eyes traveled from the girls face towards a big book that was laying closeby.
Lyra pointed at the book that looked very much like the Arithmancy one. No, she was sure that it was the Arithmancy book. "I'm sooooooo bad at that subject" she said and gave the book a disgusted look. "i never understood it" Lyra knew that she had to atleast try and make her Arithmancy homework but the information that had been given in class just didn't came through to her and she didn't feel like making the homework right now....she would look at it at the last moment and write down some answers. And when she got a bad grade it didn't really matter because her other grades from Dada and charms would be higher, Lyra was sure about that so she could balance the Arithmancy one.
Seeing the girl lounge in a chair, Arabelle walked over and decided to do the same. She hopped up on a desk and, after a few seconds of testing her weight on it, she relaxed.
"I'm Arabelle," she replied. She watched as Lyra shifted her attention the Arabelle's Arithmancy book. "I'm awful at the subject, too. I've been studying for who know's how long and nothing has sunken in." She did feel slightly better as Lyra confessed to knowing little about the subject. At least she wasn't alone. Everyone in her class earlier acted like they've been working at it for ages.
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Deniiz Evan sat down some desk as the girl said she studied Arithmancy. That was a hit lesson, and a hard one as everyone seemed to be studying it. But he had done it, and given it to the professor. He was lucky to understand the lesson, thanks to his father, he was trained well. He opened his mouth to say that he'd already finished when a very familiar voice came behind him. He instictively raised his hands to protect a potential blow again, but Lyra did nothing and merely talked to girl. It was odd of her, but apparently she didn't think Evan was up to anything bad or mischievous. Or it might also be because she didn't feel well today. Evan guessed it was for that matter. She tended to smack him whenever he was with a girl.
Now pretty sure that no blow was coming, Evan relieved obviously and jumped in the conversation. "I've done my homework." he said, nodding. "I think I understand it..." No he was sure he understood it, but he was being modest. "I can help you if you need help." He'd actually be happy to help. He felt like he was useless to Slytherin.
He was so into explaining Arithmancy that he forgot to introduce himself. Slapping his head sarcastically, he said "I'm Evan Cartwright." and smiled, turning his blue eyes to the girl.
He...was good at Arithmancy? Woah. Arabelle didn't know how he did it.
And he was offering to help her. She blinked a couple of times before composing herself enough to respond. "Oh, I would love help. I've got most of the homework done, but I don't really know how the Transits work."
She hoped that he really wanted to help her, and wasn't saying it to be polite. Because if she wanted any chance of passing Arithmancy, trying to learn it by herself wasn't going to work. She smiled. "I'm Arabelle Reynolds. Pleased to meet you."