Joey walked in and saw the science lab-like tables. He sat at one next to an invisible mass of air, in the back of the room. He looked up at the teacher and smiled. He always wondered how to cook. When he gets married one day, he wants to know how to cook.. Now he just waited for someone to enter the room.

Justin sat next to Joey. He let out a light sigh as he did. He put down his books and such, and looked up at the Professor. Once the crowd of students rolled into the room, the Professor began to write on the board:

"COOKING IS DEFINITELY AN ART."

Joey smiled at Justin, trying to pursuade him to cheer up. But there was no telling what was going on with Justin. Joey was determined to find out.. It was somehow a mystery to him. The professor began blabbing and speaking of the "Welcome, my name is.." and such, and Joey turned to Justin and moved Justin's head towards his own. "What's up with you?" he asked.

Ian arrived late, as per usual. He tossed his bag on one of the empty tables and leaned against the table that he was behind. No need to sit down if it turned out he didn't like the class. That seemed to be happening often for him, especially this year. He was attempting to take a few muggle classes, but so far nothing had caught his attention longer than a few minutes.

Giving up on note taking, or listening to the professor, he started to mess around with one of the burners. "Just perfect!" He smirked and looked around at the students nearest him. Today he was going to pull off his best prank yet.