3rd year battle strategy.

Aimee walked in, glancing around she saw no one else was here. She sighed softly. Great... How uncool.. she didnt truly mind. This was by far her favourite class and the one she was best at. She loved it because figuring it out in her hea, seeing the possible outcomes to moves in her head as if they were happening right infront her, it was almost like she was with her dad. She smiled as she sat to wait for other students to come so the lesson could begin.

Samara walked in not really paying attention to the world around her as she did so. She was looking forward to this class more than any of her other classes. How to get inside an opponents head, overcome them, and win. That sounded like a good class to her.

She took silent nottice to the fact she wasn't the first one in the room as she walked towards an empty seat, setting her stuff down before she took a seat.

Rose grudgingly wandered into the Battle Strategies classroom. Battle Strategies was not one of her greatest subjects, in fact she's the worst at it or at least she thinks she is. She huffs as she looks around seeing a girl from Hrabrost and Samara. She sighed quietly when she saw the look on their faces- the look that meant they enjoyed and know this class. She dragged her feet nervously to the closest seat she could find - which was beside the Hrabrost.

She placed her forehead on the palms of her hands, thinking of how she could get through the lesson.

By the looks of the time, it was Henrick's turn to go teach some Third Years. He was hoping for a much larger turnout that he had been receiving, but anything more than one student was acceptable. His last entrance into the class was very uneventful, so he had an idea - to use an apparation spell to enter the room. He could have simply sped into the room, but he wasn't exactly favoring the idea of his students knowing that he was a vampire. But to avoid any error with the spell, he simply pushed the double doors of his office open and casually strolled to the front of the classroom. With a flick of his wand he plastered his name across the board behind him, and then set his wand down. With an open armed gesture to the three students he had in the room, which surprised him because they were all females, he proposed a thought. "Okay class, I am sure you know by your syllabus that we will be discussing combat stances. Now, if you retain any knowledge from my brother's class - you will be very familiar with them. Now, who wants to come forward and show me a stance?"