 Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Bentley made his way to class, sweatered because Scotland rain was no joke and he really wasn't about this chilly weather. He looked around the classroom and gave a slight shrug. No desk and chairs meant that they would not be having a typical lesson and he was very good with that.
He checked his watch and looked at the door. Blaise would be in shortly.
"Morning Professor."
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