Rune mentally tried to prepare himself for a new year, with new students, and of course, new headaches. The fae teacher was in the library, specifically the classical section, browsing the shelves until he would have to get ready for his first class. He ran his fingers across the spines, never lingering too long on any single volume. As he neared the end of the shelves he sighed, hearing already the numerous voices of students, some he was sure who would likely start fights before the day was through. Entering the halls, Rune soon became part of the crowd, appearing physically as only a few years older than many of these students.<br/><br/>He picked up on snippets of conversations, many of students wondering where to go, others of cruder subjects. Ignoring these, Rune helped when he could, pointing a cluster of fearful looking students in one direction, while escorting another to their class. The whole time he had been mindful of the proximity to his wings the students were, pulling away just as someone brushed against them, or knocked into the thin membranes.<br/><br/>By the time the fairy arrived at his class he could feel a slight headache forming and was anxious to be alone. He had come to realize lately that he craved alone time, or at least with only an individual or two. Spending too much time around large groups, even just a class full of students left him restless and somewhat anxious.<br/><br/>He left the door of the class open and kept the lights low, setting the atmosphere with magically illusioned orbs of light that omitted a soft glow as they floated around the room. His plan for that day was to dive into the Romantic period of literature, one of his favourite eras, and one he had lived through. As the students began trickling in and taking their seats, Rune moved to the bookcases that lined much of the walls of the room and pulled down several volumes ranging in size and age. Placing the stack on his desk, he watched the students coming in, returning the smile of a few, and raising an eyebrow at those he knew would likely be the trouble makers.