Toby entered the arena with one hand still self-consciously trying to flatten his hair so it was well forward. He was starting to worry about his poor poor hair, even more than his achey and slower than usual movements. And it wasn't just about the odd grey hairs that had started cropping up.

But he was momentarily distracted from his hair as his feet slipped ever so slightly on the floor. Toby quickly recovered himself and looked around the room. Okay. No desks or anything. Cool.

So Tobias went over and gathered with the rest of the group, dogding his way close enough to the front that he'd be able to see Professor Romanos, to whom he offered a friendly smile.