Muggle Studies. This was a start wasn't it? To attending classes that was, because Abbi didn't exactly enjoy participating in that part of Hogwarts. Her marks weren't too bad, but they could have been much better if she tried harder. That was the thing she wasn't silly, just had other priorities. That's how she saw it anyways.

As she entered the class, Abbi nodded towards the Professor. "Hello, Professor." Beam. She then took her name tag and marker as she skimmed for a place to sit.

OHHH. Would you look who was here? Why Hello Grayson Potato...and Cutty too. Cutty got beams, but Grayson...he got sassy eyes. The third year plonked straight beside Grayson and quickly waved towards Cutty.

Hehehehehehehe. She grabbed her marker and in BIG BOLD letters scribbled the word 'LOSER'. Then with a pat on Grayson's back she stuck the tag to his back, all sneakily of course. "Hello, Grayson." INNOCENT smile. "I think you spelled your name wrong in that tag." But the back tag was spelled PERFECTLY.

Such a pity she'd 'lost' her tag so soon, or was it? Hehehehehehehe