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Amelia stalked towards the greenhouse, adjusting her headband as she did so. It was green and silver to match her robes and she was attempting to get it in the perfect position. Something that was much easier said than done when one did not have the advantage of a mirror.
Upon reaching the greenhouse Amelia took a moment to adjust her robes before putting a bright smile on her face and walking in.
"Good morning Professor Bentley. Did you have a good holidays?" she asked the slightly insane, in her opinion since the Professor made them deal with dangerous plants last year, but brilliant woman before dropping gracefully onto one of the benches.
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