YES. The class Dylan was MOST excited about was happening...Professor Botros WAS the man. Yes, he was.
Stepping into the classroom, the Slytherin Captain immediately looked around for the Professor...noting the man at his desk.
"Good to see you again, sir..."...His voice trailed off, though...as he really got a look at the room. Something was different about it. Something...was missing.
Not being able to put his finger on it immediately, Dylan moved towards his seat, taking it at once. His eyes continued to rake his surrounding area, though. Very curious...
Oh, wait. Where were the gandr baskets? That's what it was...and it looked rather bare in comparison to the last lesson they'd actually had in here.
With a look on his face, he pulled some parchment and a quill. It was a big thing, these name tags or whatever. Even though he knew the Professor wouldn't forget him. How could he?
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Dylan C. Montmorency
Slytherin Seventh Year
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