Lesson One - Fifth Years

[Cobalt Smith]

Cobalt frowned a little bit as he sat down behind his desk, trailing his fingers along the wood to feel it, to admire the tecture of it. There were a few marks on the wood that he didn't actually recognise. Perhaps the clearner had hit it when working during the summer? He didn't much care though. The marks would add character to it, making the whole desk more of a part of the room than a piece of frunature.

He chuckled lightly to himself as he moved round to sit in his chair, resting his arms on the desk itself.

[Lucas Woodham]

Lucas entered the classroom, muttering a "good morning" to the professor as he sat down. He had a good summer, and he had a lot of time to sleep, so it was really a sad thing for him, now that school is back and he wouldn't be able to sleep more, except on weekends.

He smiled lightly and waited patiently for class to begin.

[Cobalt Smith]

Cobalt looked up and saw that Lucas was the only member of his class for the fifth year group. That was fine by him because it meant a lot less running around sorting people for their OWLs because they had failed to do the proper amount of studying,

"Alright Lucas I'm sure you're already sick of being told that this year is your OWLs year so I'm just going to cut to the chase and start you off with some quizes to help you revise." he told the boy, "Five points, from your first year, tell me which of the human sense are useful for detecting someone sneaking around?"

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