Let's All Stay Calm (fifth)

Pulling her black hair into a ponytail as she entered the classroom Ciar tied the hair with a length of emerald green ribbon and took a seat in one of the desks, propping her feet up on the desk while leaning back her chair. Her bag was stashed under the desk and the teen leaned her head back slightly as she slipped a throwing knife from its place in the belt around her torso.

Humming a tune she began to toss the knife into the air, catching it and then tossing it again. Grey eyes were focused on the ceiling as her other senses began to open up further and detect what was around her. She would know without a doubt when students or teacher came in.

Finally there was a professor in the school to teach them Healing Arts. It had been quite a while since the Slushatel attended a healing lesson. Tucking a strand of loose hair behind her ear the girl entered the classroom, noticing that there was only one other person in there. "Ciar," she nodded slightly to the Hrabrost before she took her own seat at an empty desk, arranging her books in front of her.

It was her last lesson in Durmstrang and Charlotte wasn't all that eager to return to Hogwarts like she had at the beginning of the year. Especially since Tesla had transferred here and she had made quite a few good friends and some acquaintances. Sighing, she made her way to Healing Arts. She was the third to arrive and considering she didn't know any of the previous girls, the Slytherin took a seat in back, leaning on her hair and placing her feet up on the desk.

Frodo entered the class, looking forward to the lesson as Healing Arts was one of his favourite subjects. At the same time, he couldn't but be glad that the year was nearly over. Sure, next year might be harder, but this year wasn't exactly a joy ride.

He glanced at the others and smiled lightly before taking a seat near the front, wondering if the Professor will arrive soon.