Aboli only remembered about lessons because she had made a VISIBLE schedule and made sure to check it almost constantly. Dealing with the memory loss was becoming second nature, and she wondered if things ever went back to normal if she'd be able to get out of the habit of leaving notes to herself everywhere.

She had managed to save her and Jerome's plants, but she knew many of the ones in the Greenhouses probably weren't doing great, and it made her sad every time she saw Professor Rainwater. Poor guy. It would be like...if Aboli lost all of her.............. well, she had nothing to compare it to, but if she did, she would feel just the same. POOR PROFESSOR RAINWATER.

As she headed down to Herbology, having remembered her tie ONLY due to a pink sticky-note reminder on her bed-frame, and also bundled up in the thickest of winter clothes. A jade-green scarf was wrapped around her neck and head with an even thicker hat over it. There was nothing Aboli hated about cold weather more than cold ears ;__; It almost HURT. Having class outside was the worst. Whatever, though.

"Afternoon, Professor. Are you questioning that this is Herbology or that it's welcoming?" she asked, pointing at the question mark on the board. She actually laughed a little because it was funny. Like saying.. Welcome?? To?? HERBOLOGY?? is how she read it in her head.