studying//OPEN

Vincent leaned over and rested his head on his transfiguration book. He was starting to get the feeling that no matter how much he studied, he was just never going to be good at transfiguration. He really didn't know what it was that made the subject so difficult for him! And especially considering how big and clumsy he could be, how was he supposed to do well in that class? Plus, McGonagall could be a bit intimidating.

"Maybe Zelda could tutor me," he said, regarding one of his Ravenclaw buddies. He had gotten fairly close to her over the years they'd known each other and if there was one thing to be said about the girl, she was pretty smart. And good at...well, everything. He owed her a lot, but...maybe she would do him one more favor. Maybe he could pay her.

"Alright, get back to it," he said to himself as he forced himself to sit up straight. Right as he finished his sentence, though, Madam Pince was walking by and she hissed at him to be quiet; this was a library. Vincent merely gave her a confused look and shrugged his shoulders. She glared at him as she walked all the way back to her desk. He was surprised her head didn't turn all the way around, she was stretching it so hard.

Sighing, he returned to his book, casually flipping through the pages, trying to hold onto every bit of information he could before actually attempting the spells.