Where was the lint roller? 'Cause it wasn't outside.....

Oh well. Sky just charmed as much of the lint off her uniform as she possibly could. That would just have to do. What was the big deal about lint anyway? Was Professor Flamsteed afraid that lint would attract Mr. Bumpy or something? Because was pretty sure he only liked socks.

Entering the class, she quickly found herself a seat and sat. "Hello, professor!" Yep, he got a bright, cheerful greeting, even though she thought the thing with the lint roller was weird. Though, she had no worries about the other odd thing on his list of rules: the Gryffindor thing. She was a Slytherin. *Beam.*