Logan nodded a bit at Billie's question about Ez. “Yeah, or someone that looks like her. Said it was her though.” He said with a small smile before something distracted him. It really hard to stay concentrated on one thing when every moment was catching his attention. When she spoke he pouted a bit at her. “I know, but I'm literally starving to death Billie.” He lowered his voice to a whisper. “This whole class thing is really just torture and the reward for not running away is food. It's why they make us take four classes before lunch. I'm on to them.” He sighed overdramatically when she said that Harlow wouldn't be happy if she skipped the homework for sixth period. “Oh well, was worth asking.” He chuckled a bit. “ Well we can't leave Randa out. I'll have Ez help me with it after I help her unpack tonight.” He shrugged a little before realizing that Morgan was restarting the class again. He was sure of it, Morgan was restarting the class because no one else was looking. He wasn't going to sit by and….that guy had the same notebook as him. Once he finally cleared his mind again he brought up last night. Logan grinned a little bit and nodded as she whispered that she was glad they didn't have to stay away from each other this year. He was glad to, last year had been hell on him, if it hadn't been for Clary he would have left half way through the year. “I am too, I don't think I could handle another year like that.” His eyes went to the front of the class for a moment before Billie spoke again, and he couldn't help but stare at for a moment before his whole happy attitude was shuddered. “Yeah…” he said his voice was a little quieter, and much sadder than it had been all day. “scared the shit out of me too. Another reason why Clary needs to start using doors.” He couldn't help it though, he had actually got up the nerve, with a few drinks, to make some kind of a move. Of course it had to be one of the few times she was too drunk to remember it. One of the only really good things that had came yesterday, and only he remembered it. He turned his attention to the front of the class, going to quiet. --- It was pretty weird, she wasn't going to lie. To see a skinwalker with a familiar, but now all she could think about was how much she wanted to pet that familiar. She nodded a bit looking at Adrian. “It's very odd, maybe it's another teachers familiar and its helping him. They can go off on their own sometimes.” Molly couldn't help but let out a loud groan along with the other students aside from Adrian. Every year in history the first thing they went through was either creation or the angel demon wars. Nobody wanted to go through this all over again. Especially after a promise of something else. She looked at the demon beside her as they raised their hand as DuPage turned. “If we were part of the wars can we be executed from having to go through this again this year?”