In this instance Bianca would not mind going to class. Because it it was dueling. Hopefully, in some way, literally. Sitting around, doing nothing but writing was boring. But she did bring her school things, just in case. It was class, after all, and she did not want points taken away form her house for not being prepared.

She adjusted the bag on her shoulder, stopping for a split second not far from the door. Did something just come from the room or was she hearing things? Bianca shook her head, adjusting the bag on her shoulder and finishing the walk into the room.

"Am I--" Bianca stopped moving once again, searching the room. "Late?" It wasn't often that she was early to class, let alone one of the first there. She should probably be pleased with herself.. "Well." And there was no where to sit. "Hello, Professor," she said somewhat awkwardly, eyeing the mannequins surrounding her. They made her uncomfortable. "What do I do?"