Grace looked at him curiously, putting slightly as she thought about the words. Once again she found herself confused by the things he said, trying to find the answer to her question amongst the cryptic words. However it seemed like she had run out of time to think it over. The bell rung; a harsh, loud noise that broke her line of concentration. “We have those power classes now don’t we?” She asked as she once again took out her book, the one she carried the sigil in, her school schedule stuck on the back as she looked it over, hoping she’d remember it eventually.

The book itself was a journal of sorts, where she wrote down some of her inner most thoughts, she also tried to keep it strictly positive, so it usually helped to make her feel better when she was feeling down. “Yeah, theory followed by practical. Did you want to walk over with me?” She figured it only made sense, since they were already sitting together and were going to the same place. But she didn’t want to make him feel like he had to either. Hopefully he didn’t get sick of her hanging around him all the time like this.