Casting Silence | Year 3 Lesson 3

If there was but one class in which Kendera James excelled, it was Standard Spellcraft. Charms and similar spells had always come easily to the girl. Wenig - originally from the hated Transfiguritive Arts class - stuck his head out of Kendera's pocket. She never claimed that she was fond of the mouse, though, the fact that she had kept him since the previous school year rather proved that she was.

Entering the classroom, Kendera took a seat near the front of the room, and patiently waited for class to begin.

Samara wondered in. Her hair pulled back out of her face in some attempt at a bun. She looked absolutly exhaused as she set her books down at the desk where she normally sat. She didn't take nottice to anyone around her as she sat down at her desk laying her head down and closing her eyes

Charles grinned when he entered the class, because for once he was not late. "Yay!" he exclaimed. He realized that he was the only boy and the only non-Slushatel in the room. "Well..." he announced. He shrugged his shoulders and flopped down on the seat next to Kendera, as always.

Rose Ann wandered into the classroom unconsciously noting that there were already 3 students inside. 2 slushies and a Hitrost. She sighed and took the seat beside Samara, one of the Slushatels. She nodded to her, smiling a bit before going silent and ducking her head.

Roman sat down in a random chair, not really feeling the need to choose one as he didn't really know many people in the class. Actually, he found the fact mildly entertaining, especially because they were all in his year. Of course, he didn't know why it was entertaining that he had very few friends, or acquaintances for that matter, but he wasn't really one to question his own thoughts.