He had Magical drafts and potions under one arm along with a spiral bound notebook and a pencil brought from home. “I really need to start practicing with the ink and parchment” he thought to himself as he scanned the tables “I will work on that tonight, right now I’m here to study potions” Samuel had yet to start classes having just arived at school but something about potions peaked his interest. A solitary act of creation was how he thought of it in his mind.
Stepping inside the door he just stood there quietly staring off into space while he listened. There were quite a few conversations taking place as well as the sounds of turning pages and scratching quills. Not hearing anything pertaining to potions after a minute of listening he decided to find an empty table and start reading and taking notes. Scanning the room again he almost reconsidered and left “there isn’t a single empty table he thought frantically. Taking a breath he calmed himself, scanned the room again and decided “that one will do. There is only one person sitting their and it seems they are well preoccupied with that book decision made he walked over and sat down.
Opening his book to where he left off he began to read, jotting the occasional note down in his spiral bound notebook. “These beginner level potions don’t seem to difficult, just not sure if i can keep my creations or where to get the ingredients ” he thought. He shrugged jotted down a note to figure out how to get personal potion ingredients.
“These seem do able” he said so caught up in his research that he was unaware that he had spoken out load