Archion tapped his feet as he was glancing at the letter he had received a moment ago, the topic being about the guest teacher for the Care of Magical Creatures class. He had been awake for several hours now and was drinking a cup of coffee, while reading the letter before deciding to throw it somewhere as he finished it. Setting his cup down, he looked at his clothes before changing in the room before leaving in some casual clothing for the class. He had put on a simple gray casual tee-shirt, along with a dark pair of pants, then finally came his dark scarlet beanie and jacket which had a black and white checkered pattern. Taking his bag and glasses on the way out before putting them on, taking his wand and pointing it to his bag, he cast a simple charm lightening his bag from all the books stored in there. Placed on the bag was another spell which allowed it to carry more that what others could think would fit in there, it was only large enough to carry his books with little extra room for anything else.
Out he went and into the great hall he went, where he briefly grabbed something to munch on before sitting at his table setting down his bag before pulling out a book to read. Nobody at his table seemed interested in talking about this morning and when looking to see what he had grabbed, he discovered it was a pear along with a apple as well in his other. Fruits were good but he would need to eat later, so he pocketed the apple and would eat the pear for now. Occasionally from his book, his eyes would wander off the page and observe the other tables.
It has seemed anyone he knew at the Hufflepuff table at the moment weren't here so he didn't find anyone he was interested in to talk to in the morning. Then there was the Ravenclaws, who seemed the be the busiest table at the moment and he wonder if he had been put into that house would anything be different from now? He truely wondered about it but didn't keep his mind on it as he quickly brushed over Slytherin who he didn't care much about only keeping track of the troublemakers for his own safety. Gryffindor's table, where it seemed to be the second most busiest table, who he had a neutral opinion about taking note of some people that were sitting over there before he returned to his book.
With twelve classes, he spent every moment he had with a book in his hand as he was studying and reviewing material from them, while also going ahead while he had time to remove some stress when the lessons came. He was practically ahead of the majority in his classes, however having to study many subjects meant that he often forgot some small things here or there. Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts were his best classes out of the... thirteen that he had and easily caught things on during class and excelled in them easily. Dueling was another thing he like but wasn't a class but, it was still a fun pastime to do as he often practiced spells against his opponents. Then there were the other eleven classes that he needed to study for when he had the time to of course and the perfect time was now.