With an inward groan, Sierra Greingoth gently pushed open the door to the Arithmancy classroom and stepped inside. She'd already made up her mind that she was going to absolutely, positively, without a doubt, loathe this class. She just couldn't imagine sitting for hours on end and doing numerical calculations. She'd much rather be back in Charms class throwing water balloons or even Care of Magical Creatures class doing a three-legged walk.

She walked slowly to an empty desk and slid her way into it. She didn't stop to talk to the professor. The woman seemed to be preoccupied with some game involving picking up sticks with other sticks. Now if Sierra could do something like that all class period, she just might be a little more interested in the subject she was about to learn. Nevertheless, the woman looked to be a nice person, so she'd give her a chance.