Charms. A lesson the 3rd year Slytherin could usually manage to succeed. He wasn't much of a going to classes though, especially in charms. Funny and unwanted things could happen, namingly by firsties and careless students. However considering Slytherin's points, it looked like he had to participate. And he would.

Entering the classroom, the professor was the first person he'd noticed. He was new too. Almost the whole teaching staff was new. What was happening with Hogwarts? Evan didn't like it at all. Then he glanced at the blackboard. An easy way to learn names. He found a seat quickly and then saw the note. Half out of boredom, half out of curiosity, he started to read it. Oh, shoot. Just at the first one, he was kinda breaking it. He had Slytherin robes on him but he wasn't sure about his shoes. They were trainers all white and had a huge Chelsea FC badge on them. None of the professors had any problem with it, so maybe this one wouldn't either? Hopefully. Nonetheless, he pulled his feet as back as he could under the chair and put one onto the other to cover at least some part. Nice. Unless the professor ducked and looked particularly at his shoes, they wouldn't be noticed in the hustle and bustle of class. If this professor would have a noisy class, that is.

To act normal, he took out a paper as instructed and wrote down the information.
Now, back to the Starlight song of Muse that had been playing in his mind since waking up.