Celandine had everything she needed and then some. She offered a little smile for Professor Lawson and sat down front and centre with all her textbooks and everything arranged in front of her.

"Hi..."

Chris Potter walked into the DADA classroom and took a seat, pulling out all the supplies and the book he needed. he smiled at the Professor and asked. "Felling better, Professor Lawson?"

Entering the classroom, Lettie walked over towards the center and took a seat, getting out her notebook and quill. Her book was a bunch of notes that she had taken before the flood...it should do well for now.

She didn't say anything, since she suddenly felt shy, but she nodded towards the professor and readied herself for class.

Herminny entred the DADA classroom for lesson two and said, "Hey professor Lawson", and then proceeded to take her seat and take her text book a quil out of her bag.

Copernicus entered the classroom and offered the Professor a quiet, distracted smile before taking a seat in the general vicinity of a certain Toussaint. Not next to her... he was fully expecting a public stoning any day now. But near her.

William walked in and headed right for the very back of the room, where he couldn't really be seen. He didn't want to be with the others, he wanted alone time. Taking out his quill, ink, parchment and books he waited.

Plymouth made a WIDE arc away from Professor Lawson as he entered. But, he did get his wand out and dangle it for him to see. Yes, Professor Lawson, Plymouth Morgan had his wand today.

Beam.

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Entering the classroom, Lettie walked over towards the center and took a seat, getting out her notebook and quill. Her book was a bunch of notes that she had taken before the flood...it should do well for now.

She didn't say anything, since she suddenly felt shy, but she nodded towards the professor and readied herself for class.

Then Plymouth went to sit by a pretty Slytherin. "Hope you brought your wand," he whispered to her. "Last time - Whew, you wouldn't believe the trouble I got into without it." Plymouth almost hehe'd, but then he saw Cela and Copernicus and the hehe was lost. Sigh.

Looking up from her notes suddenly, Lettie nodded, making sure to keep silent for a moment, but her big mouth started up again. "Yes, I brought my own." She said quietly and took it out just to prove that she wasn't fibbing.

'Like...last class?' "Mhm...well, it was an honest mistake I'm sure." Leticia wasn't one for causing a disagreement, but it was a class that required a wand. "Do you have a book with you by any chance? So that maybe I could read off of yours, if that's okay?" She asked in a whisper.

"Good to see you again Miss Toussaint."

Lawson gave the Prefect a faint smile. "I'm getting there Mr Potter. Let's hope we don't have any flooding in here eh?"

Marcus nodded back at Lettie and gave her a smile.

"Hey Herminny, how's it going?"

"Mr Kettleburn." Lawson returned the nod.

Marcus raised an eyebrow at the youngster as he walked passed and didn't even acknowledge him. "Yes I am doing well, thanks for asking and how are you today William?"

Lawson allowed himself a small smirk as Plymouth Morgan walked in showing off his wand. "Very good Mr Morgan." He didn't bother to tell the kid that they probably wouldn't be needing their wands today.

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Looking up from her notes suddenly, Lettie nodded, making sure to keep silent for a moment, but her big mouth started up again. "Yes, I brought my own." She said quietly and took it out just to prove that she wasn't fibbing.

'Like...last class?' "Mhm...well, it was an honest mistake I'm sure." Leticia wasn't one for causing a disagreement, but it was a class that required a wand. "Do you have a book with you by any chance? So that maybe I could read off of yours, if that's okay?" She asked in a whisper.

"Ohhh. Oh yeah, Girly! You can - " Plymouth rummaged in his bag for his book. He was SURE he'd brought it. Ah-ha! He put it lightly on her desk. "I probably won't use it anyway. So go right ahead. It's a used book - I like the scribbles. Hope you don't mind them." Plymouth shrugged his shoulders at her with a grin. Boy was he prepared today.

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Lawson allowed himself a small smirk as Plymouth Morgan walked in showing off his wand. "Very good Mr Morgan." He didn't bother to tell the kid that they probably wouldn't be needing their wands today.

"Thank you for noticing, Sir!" Plymouth gave Professor Lawson a high - double - thumbs up.

Plymouth failed at this class.

William started jumping in his seat. "I'm terribly sorry Professor. I'm glad you're doing better. Please forgive my rudeness." He replied in a sincere voice, feeling rather weird. "I assure you it won't happen again sir. I am doing well myself." He added sheepishly willing his cheeks to not go red.

Jack found a seat, got out his textbook, parchment and a quill. What nasty thing would they learn about today?

Reese walked into the classroom and took a seat. "Good day Professor Lawson," she said with a smile. She took out her book, parchment, and quill out of her bag. She placed all her items on her desk before she looked back at the Professor.

Soooooo...

Jake still didn't have a wand. And he was saaaaaaaaad. Vewwy sad. You se, SOMEONE had fixed up a meeting for him with someone else, and it didn't go well. Eyes bloodshot from his incessant tear wiping, though no tears feel now, Jake made himself comfortable at the side of the room... as was his usual routine.

"Erm," he said quietly, arm raised up in the air. "No wand."

Issy tottled into the classroom, glancing around. Nope. None of her friends had yet arrived. Boo. Instead, she scuttled off for a seat by the window. As she settled, she pulled her rucksack into her lap and withdrew her book and a scroll of parchment.

While waiting for class to begin, her eyes trailed to the door and watched the people trickling in.

Unfortunately, none would ever be Juni.

Ag.

Issy clenched her quill in her fist and swallowed.

Where was Willow?

Torin headed into the classroom and took a seat beside Reese. "Hey, beautiful," he said smiling at her.

She couldn't help but laugh a little at the boy's response to the professor. "Thank you very much." Leticia said in regard to having permission to use the book. Opening halfway through, she started to doublecheck her notes.
"I'm Lettie by the way, not Girly. Thank you again for allowing me to use your text. Let me know if you need ink or anything." With a small smile, the girl turned to the pages again and eagerly awaited class. Half of her wanted to talk, but the other half of her was afraid of getting scolded for classroom chatting.

"It's my job Mr Morgan." Lawson gazed at the boy for a moment and then gave him a thumbs up.

"No need to apologise I was just having a dig at you. Good to hear." he gave the kid a reassuring smile.

Another one? Either he was blending in with the background or the kids weren't feeling very happy today.

"Good day to you Reese. Hope you are well?"

Ah and here was Mr Upstead, not looking at all happy. Obviously his meeting with Miss Winters did not go well. Sigh. What was he going to do with this kid? "It's fine Mr Upstead, we'll work something out if we need to use wands today."

He pushed off the desk and started to walk around the room. "We'll give it another few minutes for last minute stragglers before we start. For those who lost their books and stuff during the flooding, please be sure to sit next to someone who does have the right equipment."

As Anna walked past the professor's desk, she paused to greet him. "Good day, Professor. I hope you're feeling well," she said, remembering his heroic acts during the times of flooding. She smiled, then turned to take a seat. As soon as she'd found one near the front, she took out her textbook, parchment, and quill, just as she'd been instructed to do. While she waited for the lesson to begin, she flipped through the pages of her book and read a section on hexes.

Jack heard the Professor mention the right equipment? He was pretty sure that he had the right equipment, but didn't want to ask.

He hoped that this would be a fun lesson. DADA usually was. Lots of nasty things to learn. Always a giggle, if you weren't TOO afraid.

"I have plenty of equipment I can share, parchment, quills, textbooks... and good company." Celandine beamed around at the Hufflepuffs and Slytherins in the class, though her smile wasn't completely whole.

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"It's my job Mr Morgan." Lawson gazed at the boy for a moment and then gave him a thumbs up.

He pushed off the desk and started to walk around the room. "We'll give it another few minutes for last minute stragglers before we start. For those who lost their books and stuff during the flooding, please be sure to sit next to someone who does have the right equipment."

Plymouth laughed. Perhaps Professor Lawson was in a better mood today. "Well you're doing an exceptional job, sir. If I were your boss - automatic raise! I'll put in a good word for you."


Plymouth scooted his chair towards Lettie and nudged her with his elbow with one arm and pointed to himself with the other arm, "Right equipment." Wink.

Defense Against the Dark Arts was a very distracting lesson.

Or rather, Professor Lawson was. Ahem.

"Good day, Professor Lawson," Greeted the girl with a smile, before going to take seat in the very front of the classroom, because, weeeell, she just wanted the best view. Yep.

Cough.

Leticia looked up when she was jabbed in the side, which was a mistake apparently, because her face started to burn a dark red. "Yes, you did a very good job with that. Thank you."
She forced herself to look down at the pages again, writing some unnecessary and repeated notes on her notepad. 'Class start now...now..start noooow...now?'