Lesson Three - Fifth Years

[Darcie Vane]

Darcie smiled slightly as she hummed a tune she'd got stuck in her head from over the winter break. It was a muggle christmas song if she remembered correctly. As she was humming it she sat down at her desk. She had enjoyed listening to them with Luther at his home.

[Lucian Ciero]

Lucian walked with purpose into his lesson, his encounter at the ball with Leon Becker was not forgotten and he knew that one day very soon he would be able to get revenge for what happened to his sister, what that cold bastard had done to her! His eyes flashed with anger as he sat down at his seat.

Feeling his tattoo flare up, Lucian struggled to bring his anger under control, and the runic tattoo's he had now made permenant helped distract him as he traced the lines on his skin. Taking a deep breath he looked at his professor, and waited for him to begin the class.

[Vladimir Wazowski]

Vladimir sighed softly, he wondered why everyone around him seemed to just dissappear when he needed them the most, he had shared things he hadn't with other people and then they had left him, just simply gone away and not gave him a parting word. The worry was overwhelming and he couldn't help but break under the strain at some points, but not today.

Sighing he sat down in his normal seat, gave a little wave to Lucian, who looked like he was having some serious problems of his own, and almost wanted to fall asleep at his desk.

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