Austin always like Herbology. It wasn't something he was entirely interested in, but the professor made the class so calming. Relaxation wasn't something he excelled in. Especially with the O.W.L.S coming up so fast. As he walked in, messenger bag slung over his shoulder, a bubble flew into his face. It popped on his nose, and he had to blink a few times to fully assess what was going on. His mind suddenly seemed to clear up, and he wondered why he was every stressed about his tests in the first place. He'd either pass them, or he wouldn't. No big deal!

Normally the teen never bothered with the flower rule. It seemed really silly to give random people flowers. But today, he picked up a bright blue one. It had a long stem, and petals as blue as a clear sky. Maybe to day he would give it to someone? He wasn't sure who yet, so as he walked towards his seat, he twirled it in his hands.