Alexis was nestled in the back of the class; History being taught by an actual ghost should have been exciting in theory but in practice it made him feel bored to death. He spent most of his time sleeping or attempting to construct new songs in his head. A desperate attempt to keep his sanity that rarely panned out. His songs tended to be morse slow tempo things that matched Professor Binn's speech pattern. Today was a little different, he found he couldn't sleep. A feeling of restlessness washed over him, making it feel like the class was twice as long. Looking out the window helped a bit -it was a pretty day. There were students milling about and owls flying.
It was just then, his eye caught a familiar bounce of locks. He traced the outline of the profile of the girl it was a attached to and decided he had clocked in enough hours of pretending to be a good boy. With a careful bit of disillusion magic and a quick step, he was out of the class within seconds. Able to hurry down the stair case and towards the girl in question.
"Where are you off to?"
