Jace was already used to outbursts by fellow classmates, now that he’s in his third year in Hogwarts. If he were a fresh transfer however, this would come out as a culture shock. Really? Fighting in front of their teacher…and a guest to boot? He was sure that that won’t be tolerated in either Mahoutokoro or Himitsumahou, and all students involved will probably get more than detention as punishment. Despite the fact that he’s used to such scenarios, he can’t help but stop what he was doing when voices became louder. It didn’t help too when Professor Hirsch almost lost his cool. This made the boy sink lower in his seat, and kept his head down.

Surely, the Bellaire cousins and Katy Toussaint are entitled to their opinions…but their Prefect’s outburst was uncalled for. Jace could not help but feel embarrassed given the fact that he’s from the same house as him…and he even walked out on their Head of House’s class. If the Bellaire boys were so wrong, then why did Rooney stoop down to their level and exchange it for something as valuable as this lesson? Jace could feel his embarrassment turn into frustration…and the frustration turned into anger. “Idiot.” He swore mentally in Japanese, and continued to sculp his clay half-heartedly.

Hopefully, Azura…or Jasper were taking down notes because Mr. Toussaint were giving out simplified information of things that he may never come across during his stay in Hogwarts. The questions were heard of course, and this somehow made the Ravenclaw relax a bit because it made him think and not dwell too much on things he didn’t understand. “Professor, if this was a rōnin or a masterless samurai he’d be dangerous as it is, but if he’s under the command of a dark wizard or witch, he’d make a very powerful and deadly golem.” The thought made Jace’s skin crawl, but tried his best to keep a straight face as he delivered his clever response. Two fwoopers with one stone, eh?