Elisabetta made her way into the Charms classroom, immediately noticing that the professor was asleep at his desk. She frowned and wondered what sort of person he was going to be...was he going to use class time to sleep all the time, or was he actually going to teach something?

She walked over to an empty seat and sat down, setting her book bag down beside her feet and pulling out her parchment, quill, ink, and wand. Whatever they were going to be learning today--if anything--was going to be interesting if they had a sleepy professor who was probably going to be too tired to do much.