Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Honestly, he'd taken the majority of the class just to write his name down neatly above his year and house. Evan Nam; Third year Ravenclaw was a very simple thing, and yet he wanted it to be so carefully scripted it looked artistic and perhaps hard to read at a glance. This assignment was not something he was looking forward to. He didn't like to remember his dreams, and now he was keeping a book of them all? Yes, he could see where it could help with Divination and all of his independent studies into muggle psychology but... that didn't really make him anymore excited to do it.
Once class was dismissed, he gathered his book and the rest of his belongings and hurried out of the room with the rest of the student. However he did not forgot his manners, and paused for a moment at the doorway. "Thank you, Professor Euka. See you next class." And then scurried out with the rest of them.
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