Ahhh, Charms. Crazy, wild, funny class this was. At least with Quigley leading it. The professor was something of a wild card, unpredictable in his way and Damien was never sure what to expect next from him.
Which, was actually pretty fun. "Good morning, Professor." Damien said as he walked into the class, he spotted Eden, and for a moment he considered sitting beside his ravenclaw friend, but then he remembered his
talk with Phoenix and the anger and jealousy over Roria -
merlin, don't think about her - filled him up. Damien cracked his jaw and took a seat some few desks away.
He picked up his quill and quickly wrote out his name.
Quote:
Damien Anderson-Belfort.
He stuck it to the middle of his chest, like the Batman Logo, and settled into his seat, doing his best to contain his thinking. Damien almost wished he was still feeling empty because all these feels were gonna kill him.