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Shun had no notebook out. Him writing notes was exceptionally useless. He'd have to try and remember anything that was said here. Though, when the professor gave her name, he suddenly recalled where he had seen her before.

She was that scared snake girl from the trance. Vel had scared her at least once.

Not much had changed, it seemed.

And then it was time for roll call. When he heard his name, the Reaper just halfheartedly lifted a hand to signify he was here. However, he soon furrowed his brow when she called out Mitsu's name.

".... C?" he inquired the lycan next to him.

No one saw him. He was attached to a very tiny witch's shadow, careful to keep quiet and move with her cautious steps in the darkened areas.

X was waiting.

There would be time yet to make himself known.

She was...slightly confused by the teachers sudden disappearance and the whimpering noise that soon followed. Mei tapped her fingers lightly against her upper arm in confusion. But not soon after the Professor re-appeared.

How odd.

Tilting her head, she waited for her name to be called. "Here!" Waving a hand so that she'd be seen and not marked absent. Which...she wasn't. The odd pronunciation of her name was hard on the ears. Oh well, not everyone could say her full name right.

Enzo was, of course, late. He usually was when it came to lectures and... well, most classes. So far, he was fairly proud of his attendance record. He showed up for class a lot more often this school than the last, anyway. And he had only been caught once by a gnome when he was smoking in a bathroom. A good track record.

Spotting a cutey he had never seen before but assumed was another first-year like himself (although appearances could be deceiving, especially when bundled in a cloak) and slipped into a seat beside her.

A rat crawled out of his pant leg, glancing about the floorspace to see if the coast was clear to make a break for it. Unfortunately, it seemed the room was full of cats. The rat was not terribly smart, but it had as of yet met its untimely doom in the company of the oddly vermin-alluring Reaper... he was left with a worrying decision. Did he try to make a run for freedom and hopefully better luck down the hall in the cafeteria, past several bored and possibly hungry felines or did he dare stay on board.

He hovered by Enzo's shoes, cleaning his whiskers in a nervous sort of gesture as though testing the waters of his impending destruction.

"Hey," Enzo leaned in by way of an ice-breaker. "You know what class this is, Pidge?" He may or may not have just shown up without looking. Classes were classes.

Only a bit of Emily's quiet answer caught Enzo's ears, "...not Pidge, s-s-sorry. We're in...........Em...Emilia?" The hooded figure glanced at her familiar for approval, but Mr. Monty was busy.

The cat loomed over over Enzo's rat with a smile, "Oh good, someone brought a snack."

Through the mess of noise of the desk crashing and sending supplies everywhere to the muttering of the teacher and her fellow classmates Mitsu really hadn't responded. Her ears had stopped moving a few moments prior and she seemed almost dead against her desk. Even the head pets from Shun had gained nothing as far as a reaction until suddenly her eyes shot open and Mitsu sat up, looking no less tired but at least awake now.

Thankfully it was in time for the attendance and Mitsu rose her hand to let the teacher know she was here before she turned to Shun. "Have I been out long?"

"C?" A brief look of concern touched her eyes before she shrugged. "Maybe she had a hard time reading what I wrote. I kind of scribbled a bit at the beginning." She explained in a soft tone so as not to interrupt the teacher as she so very quietly called out the names.