"No, I mean, thanks," she said, grinning. "He's a pureblood idiot who likes tormenting me. And I'm Piper Merriweather, but I'm sure ya already knew. Do you happen to know a Sylver Lunydia?"

"Yeah, we're in the advanced part of our class due to our natural shadow reading" Izaac told her.

"Cool!" Piper grinned. "We're friends. Also, stay here, in this seat, 'cause Xander'll try to steal it from you if he can. I'm not sure what it is about me that he likes? Like seriously, even Solace says I can be annoying!"

She held up Solace in the Lion King pose. He tried to bite her, but she ignored it. "So, what else are we supposed to talk about? After all, we're not doing lab today..."

"Right, he's probably like that because you're a purebred pure blood" Xander said, shrugging. "The tzala are a lot more chill about that purebred and pureblood thibg" Izaac told her.

Piper rolled her eyes. "Well, I hope he's not the one I'm supposed to marry when I'm older. Stupid pureblood title-" she growled. "-and stupid pureblood Xander, oh, hey, we were just talking about you..."

She said the last part as the blonde boy passed their desk to go talk to his friend a few seats away. He turned, rolled his eyes, and smirked, "Of course you were, Merriweather."

When he was gone, she grabbed a pencil of the desk and threw it at his head. It missed, sadly. Piper glared before looking at Solace. "Can you ask Gervasius how Rick's doing? And Airel if Kazar's alright?"

Fine, he said.

The professor started the lesson, talking about common ingredients and basic potions.

Sylver and Rhys sat bored through the lesson, the two took notes, Rhys' notes being much better than Sylver's, as her were full of doodles, as well as the fact Sylver had terrible handwriting. She had doodled pictures of the ingredients, so that would help her a little.

Master Slate began talking about what they would need to borrow from the shops in the underground center. Piper scribbled some notes down in her notebook.

Master Drake informed them of what they would have to rent or borrow from the underground shopping center. Sylver and Rhys continued to make notes. Sylver took out a seperate small notebook out of her shirt pocket, writing down the names of the items.

Erin took out a notepad from her satchel and started to copy down the items that the teacher said that they would need tomorrow. Apparently they needed to go down to some underground market place.