 SPNer | Whovian | Sherlockian | | Artist | Cornhusker | Blackhawks
Fallon walked into the Arithmancy classroom and smiled as she took in the springness of the classroom. It was perfect in her opinion. Fallon loved winter and loved the snow, but spring was just as great. "Good morning professor."
She went and took a seat at the desk in the front row. She was starting to enjoy this class and the springness made her feel better. Fallon smiled as the carnation on her desk glowed a silvery-white. It really was pretty. She pulled out her quill and some fresh parchment, ready for the class to begin.
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