ONE OF EDEN'S FAVORITESTTT CLASSES EVEEEERRRR! The brunette practically RACED here from the library--where she had been juuuust before this--and her forehead was a TAD sweaty from the vigorous pace of her....running.
And stairs...lots of stairs.
But that was good for the thighs--and yeah! Eden was trying to watch her weight a bit right now anyways. She'd EVEN skipped breakfast.
DASHING into the room--Eden almost didn't notice the KITTEHS everywhere--but--WHOA! KITTENS! CATS! ANIMALS! THINGS THAT WEREN'T HUMANS! OMMMGG.She wanted to pet them--but as soon as she stooped to DO so--she saw the little sign--and she STOPPED.
Whew?
But she craaaaved PETTING THEM SO BADLY. However, she just went to write her snap cup entry before dropping it into the cup, her blue eyes searching for one of her favorite professors--PROFESSOR MORGAN!? hallllOOOOOO?
SPOILER!!: Snap Cup Entry
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I am really proud of myself for doing well on my OWLs last term.
"Professor Morgan!" she said quite cheerfully, smiling and waving.