Four - Second Years

[Konig Nickel]

Konig sat behind his desk, drumming his fingers on the wood as he waited for his class to arrive. He wasn't in a good mood and if it was only him again then he would probably abandon the lesson in favour of doing something else instead of teaching.

Restless sleep spell

[Skylar Stoev]

Skylar reached out to pat his slightly longish (for a boy) hair, wishing for it to stay in place while he got through this lesson as well, and while he walked into the classroom. He took his seat somewhere at the back of the class, not wishing to be picked on after not showing up to many lessons he had had this school year. They were boring, so he didn't see the point in going, most of the time anyway. Stupid classes. It would all be much easier if there was no such thing as school. Unfortunately, people needed to learn stuff. In this place. With strangers. Oh, the joy.

[Dimitrius Skaia]

Dimitrius withheld a yawn as he stepped into the classroom, tightening the bag at his shoulder. He was a bit surprised to see that he wasn't the first to be in the classroom, since he usually was. He tossed the boy a curious glance before sitting down in the middle of the desks.

He didn't so much like to be in the front, nor the back. The middle suited his just fine. He put his satchel on his desk, tapping his fingers on it while waiting for class to start.

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