We Go Together (5th, Standard Spell, Lesson Four)

Ashleen was getting slightly better about walking into classrooms - slightly. It may have been helping that so far there seemed to be no one else in the room. She wasn't entirely sure what she would do when she walked into a room to find someone else already there.

Surely, logic should state that another student shouldn't be a problem - but that would be logic fueled by somone who wasn't over thinking everything - including logic.

She took a deep breath through her nose, and made her self fold into one of the seats as calmly as she could. She sat with an straight back, eyes monotoring everything in the room - nothing was going to sneak up on her.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Tre physically could not sneak up on her, due to the fact that he'd been by her side since they'd woke up that morning, leaving the room of necesity for the first time since getting to Durmstrang. Having her walking past people was working on his nerves, and he had to fight the urge to snarl at every single one of them, most of all the professors.

He slipped into the seat next to hers, his dark gold eyes scanning the place as his arm wound around her waist. He pressed a kiss to her temple, his eyes never ending their servey of the space around them.

He was primed to attack.

Defend.

Destroy.

Dameon felt relatively cheery, or as cheery as someone like him could possibly feel. He scanned the classroom in a furtive manner, nodding at his peers before sitting down. Even though they were close in an embrace, he felt nothing.

(ooc: urgh. i love grease.)

Frodo entered the class, feeling a bit tired from his lack of sleep, since he was busy cramming for OWL exams. Still, he felt he had everything under control and he was mostly confident about the things he knew.

He smiled lightly at the other students and took a seat next to the front. He hoped the lesson would be an interesting one, just like the previous classes.

Yefrem walked into the classroom. He wasn't in a particularly good mood that day, but decided to ignore it. He hardly had a reason to be so, anyway.

The Hrabrost sat down at a random seat, sighing to himself.