Lesson Three - All Years

Like at the beginning of the last lesson, Xavier stood by the window waiting for his students to arrive. This time, however the desks have been pushed towards the back of the room to create an open space in the middle.

This was a class Ren wanted and needed. He didn't like people poking around in his head and there were things in there he'd rather not have people use against him. So the teen wasn't surprised when he saw that he was the first to arrive as he slipped inside the classroom. Gaze automatically taking in the lack of seats, he sighed and prepared for another class where they'd be standing. In the meantime until the others got there, Ren went to the back of the class and perched on a desk.

Occlumency was something Linkin was very much willing to learn. He knew he could use it to his advantage somehow, if not manipulate it. Maybe create some sort of a problem for his parents for all the torture he had to endure because of them.

Ophelia flounced into the classroom and looked around. The desks had been moved to the back of the room.

"I like what you've done with the place," she stated with an impish grin and the whirlled about to the back of the room, dumping her things on a desk, and leaning on it herself.

Lena skipped into the classroom. She grinned when she saw Phillie and hopped over to her. She stood by her, wondering what could be in store.

Selena entered the class, feeling a bit bored and grumpy at the same time because she's right here again. Where a bunch of morons are. Especially the students who don't know how to act all properly. Why do they even have to be so immature? But still, she can't show how mad she is. To play safe.

She took her seat by the middle row silently after giving the professor a quick nod as her greeting, and waited for the other idiots to come.

Afonka walked into the class, a smile upon his face. He really could not shake this infectious feeling that this class was going to be great. The course itself sounded intriguing, and he didn't like the idea of people peering into his brain, so really this was the perfect class for him.

Sitting down by himself, he smiled at the professor, waiting for the lesson to begin.

Ksenia entered the classroom looking around at the new students. You could almost see the stiffness of her body, the stiffness that was caused by many things but mainly by the emotions that she held within herself. She gave a polite nod of greeting to the professor before moving to the back of the classroom and coming to stand with the other students.

"Good. It seems everyone is on time," Xavier said as he flicked his wand to shut the door. "I am glad to see new students in this class. welcome," he said, his voice firm as he walked to stand in front of the blackboard. "For those of you who have not been here the previous lesson, we were discussing meditwtion and the importance that it held for this subject.

"Today," he said as he flicked his wand once again and made soft carpet cover the floor of the whole room," we will have a more practical lesson. Leave your bag at the back and find your own space on the floor so you can lie down comfortably," he instructed his students.

Selena nodded diligently and followed the professor's order. She zipped her bag tight and left it on top of her seat before proceeding towards the carpeted floor and taking a comfortable a seat, then waited for further instructions on what the hell they will be doing now.

Watching the Professor curiously, Afonka shrugged, leaving his books on his desk as he got up. Sitting down on the floor, he hummed quietly to himself, tapping his fingers against the floor as he waited for further instructions.

Ophelia smiled at Lena as the girl sat beside her and was going to open her mouth to bring about what ever gossip came to her first when she was distracted by two things.

The first would be Kyra - she never did get what name the girl was going by now - walking into the classroom, which of course brought back all sorts of memories, and then next would be the class begining.

"On the floor?" Phillie raised an eyebrow and looked at the ground with slight distain. After a moment she shrugged, and walked off to find herself a spot.

Meditation? Ren could do that since he did that frequently since he was a child. His tutor had gotten him in the habit of it and it helped when he had to center himself whenever he dealt with a certain Irish person at times.

Looking at the floor, Ren sighed and pulled out his wand. He didn't think the professor would mind, so the teen quickly did a scouring charm and lay down on the carpet while his entire body was taunt. He disliked not being able to see or know what was going on around him.