Divination Lesson Three Second Year

Ethan sat at a table he looked at his robe and waited this is boring he thought to himself and waited for the class to end i bet the girls like this class its so boring.

Sophia made her way into her classroom, Magus perched atop her shoulder. The raven ruffled his feathers, though whether it was some sort of response to the boy in her class or just part of the odd mood he seemed to be in, the Scot was uncertain.

"A small class today," Sophia noted the obvious, offering the boy a smile. "I suppose we just as well get started, then, shall we?

"Today, we shall learn a bit about divining with die. What do ye know about this art? Anethin'?"

Belinda walked into the classroom and looked to see that she was late. "Sorry professor" She apologized and went to take an empty seat at an empty desk. She was new to the lesson and got out the book to this class.

"It's quite alright, lass. No penalty fer today," Sophia told the girl. "We were jist gettin' started. I was jist askin' yer classmate if he knew anethin' about the art of divining with die. I don't suppose ye have any guesses?"