New favorite class Closed

Reducio
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Uniform: Female


Octavia finished his food while staring at the classes he had to attend in this year. "Potions... Transfiguration... Herbology... Flying" the list went on. "What a drag" He muttered with an eye roll and a smirk as he grabbed his book bag and made his way to the large door into the small hall.

Octavia let his eyes roam from wall to wall has he walked with his head held high, shoulders back, Straight back, walking in a heel to toe fashion in a way but more graceful and not choppy like his dad joked about the purebloods from his youth. He saw suits of armor that he swear he saw move a little to look at him. After a small heart-attack because of the decor he let out a sign then straightened his uniform and hair then continued down the corridor. He soon grew bored looking at the walls and the students in the corridors so he started to check his book bag for all the correct supplies for the day.

After checking his book bag for the textbooks he would be needing today and with a nod he finally stepped into the Potion's classroom.

As Octavia did a quick look around the room he found his seat in the back row in the corner tucked away from others. It's not that he was shy, he just wasn't a very open person to new people unless they spoke to him first. This bad habit of his has never worked much in his favor but that's a problem for his late-teens.

After getting comfortable in his seat he took out his books, ink, parchment and quill after making sure he didn't need anything else he sat up and waited for the professor. Not long into his wait the professor a women of normal height walked in with long pretty brown hair. Her eyes seemed to match her hair as she looked out at all the new students with a small smile on her face.

"Welcome to your first lesson of Poisons. My name is Professor Regan and I will be your Potion's teacher this year." She said as she tapped the black board at the front of the room with her wand.

Potions has been on Octavia since the train ride there when he was reading his textbooks he liked the way it told its tale and the things potions can do once brewed and anyone can use potions you just need to know how to read the instructions he guessed. With a small nod he opened his text book and began to take notes. "I can love a class like this." He muttered as he finished titling his page.

O. Morris