Devin had no idea who he'd be going out with this year. He hadn't really had many boyfriends. He never really tried counting because he didn't want to be upset with himself. French is the language of love correct? Well, Devin would need to find out this year, it would need to be different than the last. He has a million thoughts running through his mind, and he needs to have a seat. Devin sat in the back of the room, in the last row, in the last seat.

Joey sat next to Devin and smiled. He knew that there was something wrong with Devin as well. After just getting out of class with Hailey, he knew something was up with her... They needed hope.

A French class ? She couldn't miss it. This was the first time she felt that she had some remaining links with her birth country, in Magica Academy. She had lived in France for eleven years before her removal to England. That was a long time ago but she was still feel belonging to France.

She walked to the fourth floor, impatient to meet the professor and her classmates. When she arrived in the classroom, she said with a lovely smile : Bonjour, tout le monde ! (*) And she took a seat in the third row.

(*) "Hi everybody !" in French

Devin's eyes widended as he noticed that the girl spoke fluent French, he heard that France was where she was born. The French sub. would be leaving after this year, maybe she would take her place.

OOC: If you want to be the French Professor after your 7th year, you may...


"Bonjour," he said. That was the only word he knew