Rob walked into the Divination wearing a long white t-shirt and his
superman pajama pants and a pair of black flip-flops. He grabbed a seat and read the board. Seeing as there was actually permission to have refreshment in class he got up and fixed himself a cup of peppermint tea and sat back down at his table, inhaling the soothing lavender scent that permeated the room. This was tickling his french sensibilities so far.
Rob thought a moment before writing what he was proud of.
Quote:
"I am proud of my wonderful little sister Emilie."
He then walked up front and placed it in the snap cup and then took his seat again and sipped at his tea and relaxed, hoping that one of his few friends would join him at the other side of his table.