Bulls-eye

Archery seemed like a more ... limited weapon choice, too passive for Feliks liking, but he'd do whatever the class was asking for.

After all, he really could not stand to skip another class. Getting held back, yet again, would be...

He couldn't do that.

Leaning back in his seat, her humed to himself and waited for something to happen.

Iris wished that Hogwarts had this subject back at Hogwarts, never know when it come in handy. Her favourite was sword, but for more subtlety, a small but sharp dagger would do the trick.

"Oh hello there," she smirked at the Hrabrost boy as she entered the class. "You look bored out of your mind."

Feliks looked up at the feet and smirked.

"And you look out of place," he tilted his head, "You another one of those transfers. I've been having so much fun with all of you."

He swung his legs on to the table, unwilling to drop his casual mannor.

Jaelyn rolled her shoulders as she approached the classroom, bones clicking. She'd been getting less and less sleep, now. She had no idea what it was that had been keeping her up- boredom, maybe? Boredom was common for someone like her. After all, who else could she find that was smart enough to keep up with her games?

Remembering one of her last lessons, the girl glanced up at the ceiling suspiciously before entering the room.

"Looking for someone Miss Morozov?" Aurmerle asked as he walked through the door eating an apple. It was such a human thing to be doing, but even he enjoyed a human meal every now and again.

"Boredom is for those that do nothing to stop it. Are you doubting this kind of weaponry Mr Chmerkovskiy because i can assure you, it is one of the important ones in history. I have fought and won countless wars with just a crossbow to hand."

Jaelyn raised an eyebrow at the Professor as he walked straight pass her this time, and instead of making a retort, shook her head and smirked. "No, Professor." she said, clearly quite bemused and took a seat behind who was it- Chmerkovskiy? She wasn't really acquainted with him- actually, he was more irritating than anything else. She recognized the transfer student from the previous lesson.

Jaelyn frowned. Legilimens, now? It was true, she hadn't exactly been searching for something either. Things weren't going to come for her.

Sounds like an invitation to look for trouble. she thought, eyes glinting with mischief.

Feliks rolled his shoulders slgihtly, "I am not doubting it professor, I was merely questioning the flashy-ness of it; always did appriaciete some flash."

He shruged and looked over at the man.