*trying to catch up* A Poop * k8 *
Eden didn't really say anything back to Professor Glendower. She was just fine. So completely totally fine. Nothing to see here, just simple, plain, old Eden McGee.
Yep.
She sighed and thought about it...history. It was such a mellow class that Eden enjoyed. No magic was usually involved, and it was just a relaxing time because Professor Glendower was nice and stuff. Mhmm.
She raised her hand at the first question. "History is...the past. The story of the past." A simply put answer from her. Because;...she didn't feel like 'discussing' so to speak, as Glendower put it. Hmph. She was getting a really bad headache, too, and Eden rubbed her temples a little. Was class over yet? No--she liked this class--ugh.
UGH.
But they were moving on, and Eden tried her best to keep up. She had no clue what an Illuminated Manuscript was. But. Eh. It sounded similar to..."THE ILLUMINATI? Is it related to the Illuminati?!" she was making a guess. A super far-stretched probably DUMB guess. But it was a guess.
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