
Elyssa nodded, "Of course! Let's see in front of the canteen then. We should probably further compare schedules during lunch then to see if we have any other courses together." Smiling she added, "Hang in there, if you can't find anyone else to sit with go for the guys from yesterday if they're there, they seem okay enough." Max felt a small smile tug on her lips. She would be fine on her own, she knew, but the concern was appreciated anyhow.
“I’ll see you then,” she said before turning to leave.
She tucked herself into a table in the back corner of the classroom, taking out her notebook and distractedly beginning to doodle. The teacher was already there but hadn’t started talking yet. When it seemed like they were ready to begin he started talking.
“Well, welcome to your Health Class. My name is Icon White; I am a former graduate of Terces and my power source is Lava. In my spare time I enjoy Capoeira dancing and my weak spot I have to admit is for sweets. I would like for all of you to introduce yourselves as such instead of doing a boring attendance record ok?” Max bit down on her bottom lip to stop the sigh from coming out. She never knew what to say on these occasions. And she really, really hated being the center of attention. When it came to be her turn she took a deep breath before starting in what she hoped was a loud enough voice: “My name is Max, and … I suppose I quite like drawing things and I’m … I can do some illusion magic.” She blushed, looking at the table and hoping that was it.

“Don’t worry, I’m totally fine now. I just need a few moments to recharge. See you at lunch?” Andy nodded grinning and disappeared into the classroom.
He picked a seat at random and leaned back, stretching out. At least language lessons might actually be interesting. Languages were cool. You know, in the way that they were sort of alive and shaped by each other and things like that. Growing up bilingual had been fun … ish. It got tiring after a bit when everyone always wanted you to say stuff just cause they thought it sounded cool. He looked around, waving lazily when he saw Noir was in this class as well. Maybe he’d be willing to come over and talk a bit, sitting around alone and waiting for classes to begin was boring him terribly. And floating pencils wasn’t really all that much diversion either.