Text Cut: Sonea
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Originally Posted by
Sonea
Why was the professor laughing at her, did she told something really funny? This was NOT funny, she had a serious problem here! Little princess was sick and the professor laughed at her? She didn’t laughed hard, but she laughed and THAT was something she didn’t liked! The professor was a CARE of animal teacher, so why did she laugh when there was something wrong with HER animal!?
Little princess was too important to laugh at, she was sick and it was NOT funny to laugh at Little princess! She folded her arms while she watched the professor and what she did with Little princess. She wanted to know EVERYTHING but the professor only wanted to know… her name? Why was it important to know her name? Little princess was sick and professor Barlow wanted to know her name? “I’m Sonea Duvessa” said Sonea proudly while she lifted her chin up and waited for the professor to tell her what was wrong. “Do I need to give her some medicine? Her sickness isn’t dangerous, right?”
"Well, Miss Duvessa," she said, holding the rat in her palm and then handing it back to the girl,
"it seems congratulations are in order. Your rat is going to have babies." She sat back in her chair and smiled.
"There's really nothing you need to do and nothing you can do. The rat will just naturally know what to do. It's all in it's nature." She shrugged then added,
"Just try not to worry too much and don't expect too much of her. Let her rest when she wants to, and if she doesn't want to play, don't make her." She wasn't too sure if the rat actually
played, but who knew.
Text Cut: Patronus!
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Originally Posted by
Magical Soul
A silvery Eagle swooped through the window, late in the morning, with a message to professor Barlow from professor Botros saying, 'A frightened unicorn was found in the Grounds near the forest. Please, join us there for help.'
OOC: Going to play this on a different timeline from the scene with Sonea.
Peyton was in her office grading the last of the homework assignments from lesson one, when the sound of swooping wings brought her attention to the window. Accepting the letter, she read it quickly, eyes growing wide in the process.
This wasn't
her unicorn was it? The one she'd brought from the reserve?!
Nevermind that. It didn't matter either way. She left her quill on her desk and hurried out the door.