The moment you enter the classroom, you realize that the interior is.... huge. Twice the size it usually is, no doubt. There are no chairs, though there is an assortment of cushions - soft and squishy, not-so-soft and not-so-squishy, take your pick - on the floor.

Professor Markovic opens the door so that the students can file in, and then stands to a side, the usual small-but-warm smile playing around her lips.

OOC Index:

Class has officially started. If you missed the beginning, don't RP your character arriving late - pretend that [s]he was there all along.

[] Second question
[] The truth about the Quileute tribe + third question
[] The Quileute Runes + fourth question