Acadia (Lesson 3, First Years)

Lucille sat down in the second row of the healing class, taking out her supplies quietly. She wondered briefly what they'd be learning, considering they hadn't done much at all. They'd really didn't do anything. Still, she appreciated the class and had read the textbook anyways. It was just for her own benefit but it had taken her a longer time than she anticipated.

Crystal sat down quietly, though the silence was killing her. She couldn't be quiet for prolonged periods of time, but she didn't know what to say and her throat was hurting anyway. She waved politely at Lucille, before humming softly; a tune she had made up over the weekend. A brief thought of what the would be learning crossed her mind, but she pushed it aside and tried to remember the lyrics to the song she had made up. She sang them quietly to herself while she waited.