Arthur got ready and apparted himself outside the classroom. He had put on a black T-shirt, jeans and white sneakers. He didn't know if they would be doing any physical activity today but most of his clothes were something he could run in so he thought he would be fine.

"So sorry that I'm late professor," he said after stepping inside. It didn't look like he was too late but he was usually never late and it looked like class had already started. He noticed that Brooke and some other girl was there. He guessed that the other girl was pureblood, aside from the dress there was an air about her that he had learned to associate with purebloods.

Arthur nodded and took his seat. He was glad that she hadn't asked him why he was late. He didn't have a good answer, he had just over slept. Arthur remembered having a dream and he rarely had dreams. Perhaps this was a new vision, the visions had no pattern in coming. There might have been some sort of pattern for a while but often there was not.

Arthur thought over all his own details. He'd keep his real birth place, aside from his accent he knew London well enough, the Wizard part of it anyway. He decided to say that he was half blood or muggle born. Being a pure blood might draw some attention. There weren't a lot of pure blood families and pure bloods kept track of their family tree. Perhaps he could be Ian Smith. Ian was his middle name but it was also a fairly common first name. John Smith sounded too much of an obvious alias.

It occurred to him that he might have to break his cover to Aqua. Or Amerix. They knew his real name after all, Aqua even knew about his father dying although not the full details.