"They're legible," Niamh nodded, confirming that she did indeed have it all under control. She was also notorious for writing down more than she probably needed to, as evidenced by the hand cramp she had at the end of most of her classes. But, well, you just never knew what might be important later, right? Better to have too much than not enough.
Niamh laughed at his admission. "Well, to be honest, it's not really my thing either." She shrugged. "But you're right, it will be worth it in the end, and since Sphinx House is in charge I want to help ensure it's something we're proud of." Crossing her legs, she nodded and added, "Yeah, the theme sounds great. The four seasons? There's a lot that can be done with that."
"Do you ever —" Niamh hesitated for a second. Staring down at the desk, she picked at the corner of her notebook. "I was just thinking about the changing of the seasons back in Ireland. Sometimes I really miss it."