Lesson One

Kerrington stood in front of the classroom, her hands resting on her abnormally large stomach. To another person, it looked like she was due to pop any second, but in reality, Kerrington was only six months pregnant. But, since she was having twins, she was unfairly large. And, considering how short she was, it looked ridiculous. Kerrington hoped she was able to scare them looking like this. Though, with her mood swings, she was sure to freak the children out to no end.

When the first bell rang, Kerrington smiled. The kids would be coming in at any moment. And it was not shocking that Kerrington was excited.

When the first students trickled in, Kerrington grinned even wider. "Please take a seat." She called out.

Nathan walked up to History of Magic. He was starting to regret how many lessons he had since he had so much to do already.

He walked into the room and looked at the Professor before taking an empty seat. He took out some scrap paper and a quill from his bag incase he needed to take notes.

Punctuality was a forte of Zoya, and she made it to her lesson in time, leaving extra time to figure out the way had been a smart idea. When she reached the class however, she had to choke back the sudden laugh that threatened to emit from her. Her teacher looked ridiculous, all short and really, really, really pregnant. It took Zoya about a minute to return to normal, and she took her seat, carefully keeping her eyes down.

Out of the forced lessons of respect that she had taken at the Orphanage, it had become second nature for her to stop before sitting and greet the professor, a habit that she still wasn't bothered to change. "Good morning Professor." She greeted and then sat.