"Maybe," Lea said with regards to seeing each other in Thaumaturgy. "Assuming we have it in the same time slot. Though fair warning, the teacher for Thaumaturgy's a jerk, to the point that I'm already thinking of changing to something else after this semester just to get away from him. That, and the class itself isn't quiet what I was expecting."

Lea's initial assessment of Music had been based on the music classes he'd had as a kid in school, which were generally more music appreciation than anything else. Plus it gave him something else sort of artistic to do without having to regularly interact with the math-obsessed lunatic who called himself the art teacher.

He nodded. "Yeah, I know some people really enjoy dealing with theory," he said. "I've just never been one of them. Maybe it's because it wasn't taught properly, like you said, or maybe I just don't see the point of it most of the time. Like, if I learn a spell to say, shoot a fireball, all I really need to know to do the spell is what words and movements to use and how to aim it so it doesn't hit the wrong target. I don't need to know why you wave your wand in a particular way to do it, how the fireball is actually generated, or who was the first person to ever do the spell. It's not necessary, you know?"