 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah turned and beamed at Sophie and Marigold. MAN, look at them earning points. She'd always known prefects were the coolest and all that, but this was PROOF. Real live actual proof that the entire class had seen. That was radical. She gave Mari an extra thumbs up before turning to face Professor-Headmistress Truebridge again. She grinned at the introduction, because semi-dangerous plants sounded all sorts of cool, and put a piece of parchment in front of her but left it un-titled.
Gueeeess what. She didn't know what those plants were called which meant she couldn't answer the question which meant she couldn't even raise her hand in her very own favorite subject which was totally sad. It also meant that she couldn't title her notes with anything, and THAT meant she just had to sit there looking totally useless in front of the Headmistress. Did she mention that this was TOTALLY UNFAIR? Because it was. In her favorite class, too. Sigh Sigh Sigh. The fourth year sat up straight with the most attentive-est expression on her face, keeping her lips zipped shut and hands folded in her lap. See that? She knew how to be polite when it mattered, even if it seemed like it was the only thing she knew at this point.
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