Clap clap clap. Clapclapclapclap for the moonwalk. Mhmm.

"Helluuurrr, Professor Flamsteed." The brunette greeted the man with a shiver. Was it cold in here? Yes, it was. And it was a rather lonely classroom now too, with all the telescopes gone and all. But with Professor Flamsteed's dancing of a welcome for that lesson, everything didn't seem too heavy. Well, except for the fever she was still nursing. But all good. She wasn't going to faint because of it or anything.

Beezus slumped into a seat and waited for her other peers to show up. Or you know....someone in particular.