 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Brynn did not bother fighting the yawn that suddenly made it's presence, though she did manage to lift her hand to her mouth to cover it. She felt herself distracted yet again, though she really thought that this would be one class that would keep her attention. She really did like animals but she supposed she was just more tired than anything and she realized that she found the bouncing and squealing of the creatures mildly annoying.
It was vaguely reminiscent of how Mimi and Maddox would bark and jump all over people when company would come over.. though she never seemed to be irritated by that. She supposed it was just the mood she was in - tired and cranky. Whatever. She was here now and she supposed she had no choice but to learn about these puffskeins.
Er.. what was the question? How to make them exercise? Or something along those lines.. She hadn't really been paying that much attention. Brown eyes were more fixated on the bouncing. The redhead listened to the other class responses. Wasn't there like a spell or something to make the do what you wanted? Probably.. even though no one was really answering along those lines. Or at least none that she caught during the few minutes here and there that she was paying attention. Eh.. she'd wait for the professor to say the right answer. They always had a funny way of eventually doing that.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |