Erisa followed Tyr to the office, walking behind him with a casual smile.  She filled out the form she was handed and then passed it back to him.<br/>"So...which class am I in and what room do I have?"  She asked as she tilted her head slyly to one side and glanced at the wastepaper basket, setting it alight just a little with a tiny flame on the tip of one of the scrunched up papers.<br/><br/>((Class A and room 6 would probably be the best choice for her.))