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Miss Lissy Lou 
"Good morning," Nolan greeted with another smile to the students. "Would you like some water?" he asked the poor boy who still looked like he was ready to pass out from lack of hydration.
This was why Nolan didn't play Quidditch. Wizarding sports were CLEARLY not good sources of exercise!
Salander gave the Professor a half-smile. His heart was still racing slightly but he's pretty much caught his breath by now.
"No thanks Chief, I'm good." he replied. He appreciated that this Professor was nice enough to offer him something to drink, the only other thing his past teachers offered him was detention or dismissal. boo.
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Miss Lissy Lou "Good morning," Nolan said once again as the last of the students entered the room. That looked like it was going to be the last of them, so he hopped off his desk and headed over the chalkboard.
"Alright, I'm going to get started with class now, since it seems the last of our final arrivals are here. As some of you recall, I asked you last term what some of your interests were in Divination...I find all sorts of branches fascinating, but just because I enjoy Tasseography doesn't mean everyone else does," he said. He did LOVE those tea leaves. "Now, while I can't promise that EVERYONE will find EVERY lesson incredibly interesting, it did help me get a feel for what you all wanted to see, so I'm hoping I've better tailored my lessons to make them more enjoyable for you...and hopefully they're interesting enough to keep you awake," he added with a slight smirk in Rose's direction.
"Now, can anyone tell me what Oneiromancy is?" he asked.
Oh no, big words... not good. Salander brow furrowed as he struggled to listened to other students giving the answer to the Professor's question.
"Uh yeah, what they said." he answered casually, nodding his head and pretending that he knew what the answer was all along. But the lad started to feel uneasy. He knew he will get lost in the lesson very quickly unless he had something to follow the discussion with, since he knew his brain doesnt have a fool's hope in providing the answers. Quietly he opened his bag and rummaged it for the Divination book.
Where is that thing that had a lot of fog?....