(Dragonology) Lesson 1

[Alexis Heart]

Alexis listened to Pixle rattle off her answer. Granted she was a Ravenclaw but jeez did she have to sound like she swallowed a book about dragons for breakfast. It was just a bit of showing off is what it was. Yes Raven's were known to be smarter than most but it didn't mean that they had to show off. Alexis just looked down at her desk, even when the professor spoke again she didn't look up.

Apparently the teacher seemed to think that Pixel giving out more information than was necessary was a good thing though since it got them extra house points. There were five points behind the Slytherins but that was OK they would make up for it in no time.

Alas the class was over and Alexis couldn't have been happier. She nearly knocked over her desk in her haste to make a quick exit out. Not even saying her goodbyes she ran out the door the grounds awaiting her since she had her next period free.

[pixle]

Pixle sighed and sank down in her chair as quite a few people in the room gave her nasty looks. 'Oh, well...' she thought to herself defeatedly, 'It's not like I wasn't expecting something like this to happen...' The second year gathered up her class supplies and swung the bag over her shoulder, slowly trudging her way between the tidy rows of desks towards the door.
'I suppose this is just my lot... If students like me teachers hate me, and when teacher's like me students hate me,' she shrugged. She waved to Professor Turolia and said, "See you next class," before exiting the classroom and heading off to her next lessons for the day.

[Veata Bane]

Smiling with pleasure, Veata tossed her belongings into her book bag, standing and following Erys out of the room. She tilted her head back to the cute Slytherin boy, winking. "Catch ya later, hot stuff," she cooed sarcastically, then snickering she turned and strode from the room, close by her friend's side. V watched the Ravenclaw Pixle exit the room with her cat eyes narrowed, the tiny hairs on her arms lifting in distaste. Oh, Ravenclaws. They always asked for it, didn't they?

"Wait you're what?" Veata said, not quite catching it the first time. She stared at Erys, then suddenly it hit her. Wait, Erys was seeing someone? As in dating? Well, V was really falling behind with the times. Were boyfriends fashionable accessories or something? Because she could see no use for them otherwise. "You mean you have... a boyfriend?" V's lips were cracking into a vicious smile of contempt, surprise lighting up her gray eyes.[/font]

[Erys Grace]

"No, not yet. We aren't official or anything, but.." Glancing at a passing Hufflepuff, Erys narrowed her eyes, "I'll tell you back in the common room." Veata didn't seem too impressed by the news. She hadn't expected it either, her best friend was very unpredictable in that sense. In fact, the Slytherin didn't know how he felt about her, anyway. She had to tell V, they were close. Nobody else though. And her friend wouldn't tell anybody, hopefully.

Slinging the bookbag over her other shoulder and adjusting the strap, Erys walked the rest of the way in silence.[/color]