Potions. The one class that could be counted on to pretty much stay the same. When she was younger, Sky might have found that fact kind of on the boring side. But now that she was older and after all things she'd been through at this school, she was thankful for it. It was nice to have a bit of calm in the middle of the storm, so to speak.

Anyway, she quickly filed into the classroom, said a polite "Hello, professor," and found herself a seat towards the middle of the room. Ready.