Black-haired girl playing with quill while staring blankly at the blank parchment, to be redundant, drifted to wonderland as she tried to figure out the assigment as if it was about taking a white bunny out from a galant hat. A magic card trick might be a more accurate metaphor, actually.
Realizing she had just managed to draw some circle in the corner, Margo McBeth fumbled for her book on runes "Oswald the Runemaker" and picked her runes by dropping her finger over the page with her eyes closed. She had
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, which she actually choose... and the actual work to do.
She raised her hand and addressed the professor before he was done with this boy, "Professor Opteryx, should we lay our parchment here for you to take when we are finished or do we approach you at the desk to deliver it?" [ooc: aka, post here or PM, Mr Backslash? bah, pity I didn't get a class instead of the final exam, too little interaction =P]