"Serket." She continued to smile, hands folded neatly before her on the table as she watched his move. If it worried her it didn't show.

"Maybe." She gave her move and the chess piece moved across the board. It was noticeably hard for her to keep up a meaningful conversation during her time here at school. It gave her a less than desirable reputation of being a quiet girl when really it was just the opposite. English just infuriated her beyond belief to deal with it in large amounts. "It a good Sunday for you, Professor?" No one could say she didn't at least try.