*blink* *blink* Vikings? Minerva just stared.. Okay now she knew the other students weren't looking at her odd when she came in. No they were looking at this guy. Minerva and Vikings the thought made her almost giggle... almost... Then he was on about shouting numbers. She wasn't really in the mood for shouting but she stood anyway.

"Forty Five"

There it was a number, right. She quickly took her seat again and listened to the rest of the class giving their numbers. Honestly what was he getting at with this. It was an Flamsteed type of class now wasn't it. Just random. Maybe she needed to watch her back a little more with this one as well. Wacka doodles.. All of them.. Was there a requirement anymore that they had to be nuts before they could work at this school.