Kennedy made his way to Divination class with a lack of enthusiasm. Sure, he originally wasn't a fan of the subject, but for a certain reason he was dreading it. He stopped in front of the door to try to catch his breath, although it wasn't because of lack of oxygen. After a while of berating himself, Kennedy shook his head and entered the classroom.

He had not payed attention to the new staff at the Feast, so when he found a woman sitting at the professor's desk he released a breath of relief. He didn't think he'd make it through the lesson if their professor was the centaur. Kennedy didn't have anything against them, but...it was something new that had hit him out of nowhere and he could't face it. It really confused the boy.

So, with a more calm demeanor Kennedy made his way to one of the front desks, but before he sat down he greeted the new professor. "Good day, Professor," he said, politely with a grin to it. Then he sat down, taking out a quill and parchment.