The first question everyone seemed to have was who should they discuss. That was the best place to start no matter what else. She listened to everyone exchange conversations and turned to Mariska who seemed to apologize for some unknown reason. "Oh, if you noticed we came in behind the two of you," she giggled as both she and Robert were the ones out on the grounds having what was known as a moment, lost in thoughts. "So I do apologize as well." This girl was quite nice and it began to get the best of her as to what happened between both Ravenclaws.

"I have to say that I have already been told I have the most boring of them all, Ptolemy," she said as she flipped over her card to show everyone with a smile. At least she knew more about this fella now that she did a little background work but she wanted more. That would happen after their study group.

He chuckled as she also thought the footstool was a grand idea."Im proficient in thinking of things to help one become more comfortable. Or lazy. You think we could use accio for finding some footstools?" it was very possible but the library didnt seem like a very likely place to have them. When she apologized he felt the need to explain a little further."That was my fault. I was walking a little slow."That and he was trying to map everything out for future reference.

"I have that one too. I vote on not picking him. He's more boring then Divination." So maybe divination wasnt boring to everyone, but for himself he couldnt seem to understand it. his brain just wasnt connected to the beyond part of the class."Muggles are more interesting." he made a comment mostly to himself as he looked around the table to see who else anyone had. Hopefully someone exciting and no one in politics.

Elizabeth caught the glance Mari had sent her as she sat down, knowing her best friend needed to talk to her, but figuring now wasn't the best time. So she smiled at Mari, nodding slightly to show she understood, before turning her attention back to the rest of the group. And seeing as they had started trying to decide who to discuss, she slid her card out of her stack of notes, even though she had made a mental note to ask Cayden why he was so jumpy about the library book from the earlier time they had met in the library.

"Well, I had Bridget Wenlock," she offered. "So we have her, Perpetua Fancourt and Edgar Stroulger, apparently, still on the table for discussion. Since the two Ptolemies abstain," she said with a grin. Glancing at her notes, she continued. "The magical properties of the number seven, the lunascope, or the sneakoscope?" She didn't know that she really had any preference.

Robert watched as Elizabeth sat down and as the conversation continued he sat down in his own seat across from Mariska. "Well, like Mariska said I have Stroulger the guy who created the Sneakoscope...but that's about all he created." Opening up his pack he pulled out his journal along with his history books and flipped the journal open to the extensive notes from the class. Grabbing his quill and ink jars from his bag as well he placed them on the table and shrugged, "At least with Ptolemy there's stuff to go over...the same with Wenlock. I suppose if they don't want to go over Ptolemy we should go over Wenlock first." He looked at Elizabeth with a smile but his eyes trailed back to Mariska again staying there for a moment before looking away.

Lyra's green eyes looked up to Cayden and smiled. "I certainly think that the chocolate frogs knew where to go and knew who was supposed to have whom. They knew that we needed the boring people," she snickered but then suddenly forgot everything as she heard the card that Elizabeth had. Her eyes lit up as smile curved upon her lips.

"You have Bridget Wenlock? The lucky number seven lady?" she asked in a great surprise. "My favorite number in the world Bridget Wenlock?" OH! Now she was beyond excited and knew one thing. "Out of all the cards and characters that each person possesses, I for one vote on Bridget Wenlock. My favorite number lady in the world."

Cayden listened to elizabeth as she told who she had. The person didnt sound to bad. Better then anyone he had. he turned his attention to lyra as she talked about the chocolate frogs picking them. Chocolate frog fate really hated him."As if homework isnt worse enough." he teased as he she seemed to be in love with this lady elizabeth had. he had to laugh a little at her excitement. All over a number."I dont mind discussing Wenlock." didnt really matter to him as long as it was something exciting. Seeing Lyra's reaction to her she had to have some potential.

"Studying?" she said in mock surprise. There had been, after all, the slim chance that he would have been reading for pleasure - something Aggie herself rarely did during the school year. "How convenie-erm...nice." She slipped into the offered chair putting her book bag down on the floor. "Say," she said pulling a book out of her bag. "You wouldn't be studying for muggle studies, would you?" She hoped she didn't sound too desperate.

Tobi had been across the library studying for History of Magic with Celadine and Rachel and a pack of other students, he'd just been finishing up when he spotted her, so he decided to exit library via (the most roundabout of ways) the study tables.

He leaned down to perch his chin on her shoulder, a habit she had of doing to him, only she didn't have to lean down.

"Doing your Muggle Studies homework, are we Aggie?" Tobi asked, teasingly, "What pretty clothes have you picked out so far?"

What was the word she had used, ostentatious?

Tobi smelled like quill ink and butterscotch today, Aggie noted unperturbed by her best friend’s sudden appearance. “I’m just starting if you want to join us – I mean me.” She glanced at Sho still wondering if he was going to help her or not. “I haven’t picked out anything because all of these clothes look rediclous.”

"I'm sure it's all a question of perspective Ag," Tobi took a seat next to Aggie. "To Muggles, Wizarding clothes look quite strange. Positively outlandish even."

Actually, to a Muggle just about everything a Wizard does is strange, but then the same is true of the things Muggles do, or Wizards wouldn't bother studying them. His mother had spoken often of how hard it had been for her to adjust when she had married into a magical family.

Emiliano shook his head and looked at the booklet once again as he listened to Karma. "I have never been to a Quidditch match....not even in Durmstrang..." He made that comment. Just the truth, he just hated heights.

As Karma spoke, he wrote down the notes to soon start doing the assignment on clean parchment, not his notebook sheets. "Thank you very much..." He kindly said and smiled.

"As for...all the rest...I think I can deal with it..." Emiliano said with a sigh, yet had worries about the rock concert clothes...Well, he remembered being in one in America. "Thank you very much, Karma..." He said again and smiled.

Robert flipped through his journal to a blank page and dipped his quill in the ink, "Alright Wenlock it is." He started writing her name at the top of the page and looked up finding himself looking at Mariska again. Clearing his throat he looked at Elizabeth, "So...what do you know about her already? Is she pro-muggle or anti?"

Mariska took out a sheet of parchement as Lyra suddenly squealed about Wenlock, and from what she heard, the woman was quite interesting. " Alright, Hmmm." She said, pursing her lips for a moment while she thought. " She discovered the magical qualities of the number seven," She wrote while she spoke, giving her sentences a slightly stilted quality. " If I remember right, isn't seven a very powerful number?" She said, still a bit rusty on her Arithmancy. She looked over at Robert as he asked his question, and Mari shrugged. " I don't think she was anti-Muggle, I mean, being an Arithmancer simply meant she studied numbers. I don't think she was particularly pro-Muggle either though." She said, looking at the others for their opinions, a slightly expectant expression on her face.

He listened the both of them as robert basically went off with his own conversation. he turned to mari as she talked about numbers that were special."Im not very good with that subject either." his excitement for this person had started to slowly decrease." But if i had to guess i would say she wouldnt of had any preference. I mean if your dealing with numbers it really doesnt have anything to do with muggles or wizards. Its just simply numbers, calculations and adding them together to have an outcome. Probably best if we put her down that we assume she had neutral feelings about muggles seeing as their isnt any substantial proof pushing either theory." he looked back down at his notes as he added the second part to it." And its obvious she made an impact on the world. One because if she hadnt she wouldnt be on a chocolate frog card. Second because we use it a lot in class. After all this time, its still being used."

As Cayden and Mariska spoke, Robert looked up at them and wrote down the few points Cayden had brought up. "Hmm...you know we would do best with some books on them. How about you guys continue discussing..." He looked at Lyra and pushed his notebook over to her, "If you wouldn't mind taking notes for me, Lyra." He stood up and pushed in his chair, "I'll be back. I'm going to get books on all the people for us so we don't have to just guess." With that Robert turned and headed over toward the stacks of books, slightly thankful to be away from there. He had started feeling slightly like a 3rd wheel and almost claustrophobic. Oh this was such a bad idea...

"Oh... well, I don't really have to," Sho said as he put a bookmark in the book he was reading. "My parents are muggles so I'm rarely surprised in that class."

He sat back as Aggie sat and pulled out a book. Sho didn't know much about her, but if she was pure wizard then she would probably not know a cell phone from a ballpoint pen.

"Did you need some help?" he guessed.

Everyone seemed to agree on the number lady and Lyra was more than thankful for that. She listened as everyone seemed to gather the information they already knew about her magical number seven and there was one thing that she had to place out there as well. "You know, Harry Potter's Quidditch number was seven as well."

She felt Robert's notebook being pushed towards her as he said that he was going to find information. He wanted her to take notes. He wanted her to take notes? Oh great! Luckily her handwriting was fairly good She wrote down some of the things that the other students said and then added a few more. If there was one thing she knew it would have something to do with Professor Shackleton.

"You know in Arithmancy," she said as she pulled out her notes from class. "The number seven means analysis, research, solitude, wisdom, spiritual focus, investigative, mystical." She began thinking of different things with the number seven and there was one that stood out, one she didn't want to say but..."You know there is also what some call the seven year itch, in marriages of course." She rather hoped that everyone knew what that was all about.

Mariska looked up as Robert suddenly announced he was going to go and procure some books for them all, presumably to further research Wenlock and her number. She arched one brow and folded her arms across herself as he gave the note taking duties up to Lyra.
Mari turned to Lyra as the girl began speaking about the number seven, and Mari was actually quite interested in what she had to say, despite everything else that was going on. She nodded, and then laughed a little loudly as Lyra mentioned the seven year itch in marriages. " Of course," She said, smiling. " It seems that the number seven is indeed important in all aspects of life, including love." She said, writing down what they had said. She looked around for a moment and then back at Lyra and Cayden. " Is it just me or is Robert taking forever?" She said, and she had half a mind to go after him and help him bring the books back if he was going to take forever. " Alright, I'll be back with the books," She said, giving an irritated little sigh as she thought that Robert might just be taking forever because...well, because he wanted to irritate her. " I'll be back soon," She said, sighing again as she went.

Sakura strutted into the Library Study Area. Quickly locating an unoccupied table she sat down and removed her Astronomy Homework. She quickly read over the questions again before starting on her work.

Elizabeth sat back as they all decided to discuss Bridget Wenlock, which was interesting. Since really all she had known was what was on the timeline they had all put together in class. And stuff from Arithmancy class. "Weirdly, my Balance Number is seven," she blurted out, feeling a little out of her element. Especially since it was now just her, Lyra and Cayden, since Robert and Mari had vanished into the stacks on a search for boks about all the people.

Writing down everything they had already discussed about Bridget Wenlock and the number seven, she glanced awkwardly at the shelves. She hadn't heard any yelling or anything coming from over there, so maybe ntohing was going to happen, and they were going to come back any time now with stacks of books. Besides, it was going to be interesting seeing how confused she could make cayden, since she was fairly certain he thought she talked too much.

Who cared about Harry potter? he wasnt on their frog card. Was it number seven? You know in arithmancy. he let out a small chuckle as he heard those words. Yeah the one with numbers. he stared at her a little bug eyed as she seemed to be an arithmancy book."Uh. Sure." he said as he was still staring at her."What year are you in again?" he asked her as she sure knew a lot about that stuff. All he needed to know was that this number plus this number equaled another number. they should of gotten someone in the auror business. He could of repeated out like a school book too."what about marriages and sevens?" he asked curiously. Always time to learn something new right?

When she looked over at him he gave her a smile. he looked back at his notes as he was trying to resist answering her."Really? I just thought he was naturally that slow." Whoops. he really should play nice. He wasnt even here to hear it." Im sure he hasnt gotten lost or anything. Just trying to find the books." he added as he figured he knew his way around the library seeing as he was a ravenclaw. Even if he wasnt the brightest one. he turned his head for a second to see elizabeth looking at him.Or maybe he was seeing things."What?" he asked her as he was a little curious at the reasoning.

Elizabeth had glanced over at Cayden when he started talking about Robert, wondering if he was actually that full of himself that he'd insult her friend when he wasn't there to defend himself. But then he backtracked, and she glanced at her notes again, only to look up again as he spoke to her. "Nothing," she said, making sure to keep her eyes innocent. Even though she already wanted to ask why he had been looking up stuff on vampires earlier, and now seemed to be having fun insulting people she cared about. And she defended her friends as fully as she would her siblings.

Turning back so she was addressing the group, she said, "Well, while I was in the shelves, I had only found this one book on Bridget Wenlock," indicating the book that was underneath her notes. "So maybe that's why it's taking a while."

Camira quickly but quietly barged through the library over to the study area, still dragging Zeke along with her. Arithmancy was so ugh. She was glad she'd be getting it over with soon. She plopped into a chair and let go of Zeke so that she could get set up. Parchment, check. Quill and ink, check. Arithmancy textbook, check. Alright, she was ready.

"Okay, so, I'm honestly a bit confused with the homework for this lesson. For the first question, we're supposed to talk about what kind of information the balance number gives us, in our own words, of course, since the professor wants to torture us. Anyways, to me, it's very similar to soul urge number and even the personality number so I'm a bit puzzled as what to write. What do you think?" Yep, she was in full fledged homework mode. "Say, you aren't planning on rejecting me like you did Amanda, are you? Cause I have to tell you, I'm a lot harder to shake." Okay, almost in full fledged homework mode then.

Zeke sat down in the chair next to her. "I put that it gives kind of a 'compact version' of what the heart's desire number gives. Like SparksNotes." Well, those were a Muggle thing. Hmm. She might know what they were, anyway. Or not. Oh well. "Well. Anyway. So it's like the heart's desire number thingy is more detailed or whatever. It gives more - what?" he stopped in mid-sentence when Camira threw that last sentence on him. "Err. Reject you? Does that mean there's something there to reject?" He didn't even know she was actually interested in him - was she? - or if she was just being... Camira.

OOC: I'm off for tonight. I attempted to stay on, but I'm way too tired XD I'll reply tomorrow.

Camira listened to Zeke explain his interpretation of the balance number. "Yes, well that kind of makes sense. But I still think there'd have to be some kind of fundamental difference between the two. Otherwise, what would be the point, right? Like, I know that the soul urge number speaks about true motivation, value, etc. It's all about your deepest self. And then the balance number is about helping you learn ways to cope with problems. What I don't get though, is if the balance number teaches you ways that aren't in your innate behavior or if it correlates new ways with your personality and soul urge tendencies. And if it doesn't correlate, does that mean it's going against your personality and soul urge tendencies? And is that even possible?" God, she was over thinking things. She could already tell. Really all she needed was a definition. Belatedly, she realized he'd said something about sparknotes? "Oh, and what is a sparknote?"

And now to deal with the other thing. Which was far simpler than Arithmancy, that was for sure. "Well, I would think so. Unless you think I go around kissing all my friends." Honestly, sometimes she wondered about guys and exactly how their thought processes worked. Did she have to make a t-shirt and wear it or something. "But, in case that was still too subtle, yes, I like you. I was hoping to indicate that earlier. Yes, you should feel special. And no, I don't give up easily. Now that that's settled, let's talk about the first vowel. This one actually confuses me the most. Because this one is exactly like the soul urge number." She gave a little squeal of frustration. Why was she still taking this class?