 Arts TRANSPONSTER!
Honestly? The French kids were the most unhelpful ever. At least the ones Anna had encountered. She herself had been trying not too hard, but still to find places beforehand so she could be the one to point her fellow Hogwarts students to the right place, but the look some of them gave her. Yeah, nope. She wasn't a fan.
Maybe she hadn't had any luck. You know, Anna was still going to give them the benefit of the doubt. Just in case. Hopefully the athletes would be nicer. Where were they again?
"Morning." She greeted the Headmaster as she entered the room. The right room, mind you. Thanks, grumpy French student.
She could blame that one student for her own mood, but that would be forcing it. It wasn't like she had been particularly cheery prior to their encounter anyway.
Whatever. |