 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Waiting to be told to sit was her least favourite part of this class. Actually...it could have just been the fact that being told to do things was her least favourite part of everything. Wasn't she supposed to be making her own decisions and choooose what she wanted to do with her life? Sitting was one of those things.
Elodie headed into the classroom and raised a hand to wiggle her fingers in recognition of the professor. "Happy new school year, Professor." Good morning, hello, whichever she'd like to take from that. And onwards the sixth year headed toward the back of the class and stood herself behind a desk and properly looked at her surroundings.
......... Did Professor Bellaire know she wasn't teaching Herbology? Gross.
Time for bed again? Yes please.
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