 Mod Babysitter | be curious, not judgmental
Sophie had slipped in through the door just before Romanos began class. She still thought of herself as a speedy, sprightly thirteen-year old, and unfortunately continued to plan the time she had to get to class without factoring in her aged body. It was frustrating, but she was just barely on time, so she tried not to dwell on it too much. Not until the day she was finally late to a class, if she didn't die first.
A lighter note? That was curious, and she wondered if it had anything to do with the missing yoga mats - that already made the room less ominous to be in - and Soph snorted out a short burst of laughter at the professor's question, and her gaze shot to Tobias - she hadn't even acknowledged where he was in the room, but her subconscious seemed to have already located him. She felt bad for him, then, if they were to be using the spells on one another in class. Poor guy would be a mess, and no doubt it would be less amusing than it had been at the beginning of the term when he had the healthy body of a teenager, considering his current elderly-like body. He'd probably throw out his back or something, the way he flailed.
Maybe this was all just talk, then. Just stuff about the differences between charms and hexes. She kept her answer to the question to herself, though, because she hadn't been paying attention to anyone's answers and figured someone had already said what she would've wanted to say. No biggie.
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