This is what he was waiting for. Charms lesson. Lucian had to admit he was pretty stoked about it. His mom always told him how great Charm skills ran in the family. Not the in the look department, that one was already set; he was a looker. But it was in the magical department he wanted to prove himself, and he was excited about it.

Finishing a green apple, he stuck the core into his bag to throw away later. He entered the classroom and raised an eyebrow. The atmosphere was pretty chill. Maybe it had to do with the professor be all cool. Lucian likey.

Finding a seat, he dumped his bad on the table. "G'day, professor," he greeted. Could they do charms now?