 Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Kalen was sitting at his desk, surrounded by rolls of Parchment that he should have been grading, last weeks assignment on the different phases of the Moon had gone over well, perhaps a little too well. Especially as a few people decided to go into the effect the moon phases had on different things.
If anyone was a werewolf, these students would know immediately, or if anyone was trying to hatch a basilisk.
He shook his dark head and instead turned to focus on the letter he had gotten from his niece, writing to her was much easier than grading papers any day, and he was about to start replying when he heard a knock on the door.
Huh.. someone actually wanted to talk to him? Shocking..
“Come in!” He called as he sat back and waited for whoever it was to enter. |