Aw yes, the disgusting grilled cheese class. Hopefully it didn't still smell like it.

Heaving a tired sigh, Evelyn slumped her way into the room, rubbing her tired eyes before letting out a long breath. Right. Tired in the most tired of all classes. Fantastic.

...Omg, fantastic! Pillows!

Finally a small smile appeared on her face as she took one near the side of the room and scooted it closer to the wall. Pshh, yea. Might as well right? Just about to greet the professor, the Slytherin noticed she was, rather busy. Whatevs. She was too tired to talk anyways yet.

Mwahaha! Pillow. Comfy. Professor Welton wouldn't mind if she closed her eyes for a few moments right?

Too late.