With the usual skip in her step, Marsha moved through the school towards the Defence classroom. As always, she was curious about their subject matter but she knew it would be a great lesson regardless. ... and although she hadn't taken a torch with her, she was curious if the whole lesson was going to happen in the dark or not.

As she got close enough, she peered through the door and grinned at the dark classroom. How cool was this? Beaming, the redhead waved at the tall man at the font - or is that back - of the room? "Good afternoon, Professor." The tiny girl moved across the classroom before she curled up on onto of the pillows, small enough that she could sit on it comfortably.