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Layla had never been one of those tree-huggy types. She lived in a big city and although Clapham Common was practically on her doorstep there wasn't that much vegetation around the streets of London. Neither did she care much for the greenery she cared more about it being used as a football pitch. But she WAS here and she had actually bothered to arrive to the lesson early despite it being stupid o'clock in the morning. Yes she had to do this at muggle school but they were expected to sit behind a desk and listen to a teacher babbling on about something-or-other not actually have to do something practical.
Stepping into the greenhouse which was quite frankly a poor environment for learning on a hot day she hated to think of the temperatures it would get to, the Blonde sauntered over to a desk to one side of the classroom near another guy around her age (Grayson). She spotted the professor with his folded arms and tilted her head to observe. He was kinda.. hot. For an older guy at least. She offered him a half smile before turning back to look at the other students.
Or the lack of students really for there were very few others. She recognised one from the robes store. Toby was his name right? His name badge confirmed. She sent him a crooked smile too, he had provided her with useful (yet slightly worrying) information concerning the state the school had gotten itself into.
They were instructed to write their names of the badges and she did so, neatly inscribing 'Layla' onto it and sticking it firmly onto her robes. Surnames were clearly not required.
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