Enchanting people sounded interesting, and led Ria' to wonder about potential applications of it. Was it like enchanting items? Could he perhaps ask Arthur to enchant his hair so that it wouldn't get messed up? That was a brilliant idea!
But before he managed to voice his hopes, they were interrupted by a sudden onrush of fellow students. Ah yes, the biggest downside of regulated class schedule. Ria' personally preferred those professors who held their classes in a more whimsical manner, with little regard for order and organisation. It added colour to the student life, and functioned as a lovely excuse. After all, if a professor could call his students in the middle of a night for a random practical, then the same logic should apply to Ria suddenly getting a flash of inspiration and working at late/early hour, no matter how loud it was!
Students were annoying. He kept glancing around, making sure that he didn't lose Arthur - granted, the pillow hat was rather hard to glance over, but the boy was rather short. Maybe he needed a bigger pillow. "Secret passageway?" he blinked. "Well, we can- Excuse me- Please move over-" He pushed through to the window and peered down to the courtyard below. "Good, looks like the gravity enchantment hasn't expired yet."
"Seriously?" one elf commented, having overheard his comment. "Well, good to know." Without even taking a moment to test the situation, she hurled herself outside. Her fall slowed down considerably a few metres above the ground, leaving her with plenty time to shout warning. "Move aside!" she called, almost landing on a dwarf.
"That's some shortcut" he agreed. He quickly turned around to see if Arthur was still around. Getting carried away by a rabid crowd of students was the second greatest danger at Wyrdwood, after being turned into a frog.