 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah smiled at the two Professors as she entered the classroom, squinting slightly because WOAH light. "Hello, Professor." Small smile. "Hello, Professor." She didn't say any names because what if one of them got jealous that she said the other one first? Grownups were weird.
She walked over to a desk in the front row and looked around at the other students, who looked just as confused as she surely did. Did she sit? Did she stand? How do you pick which rules to follow? She fidgeted with her bag and looked at Professor Bellaire, waiting for some kind of instruction. Oh, and you too, cat man. Instruction from you would work too.
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