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At first, Ronan had considered skipping this class. But, there was the pesky matter of the badge on his chest. Plus, he actually liked Professor Meyers, so there was that. So, it was with trepidation that he made his way to Greenhouse Four wearing his uniform and the same sunglasses from Charms class just a couple of days previously. And yes, he had the requested toenail clippings (ugh, why though?!).
Reaching the greenhouse, he took in the sign and debated its significance for a minute. He knew that there were no pumpkins or limes in the greenhouse since it mostly contained the more dangerous plants and they weren't typically considered dangerous. So, what was with the note? Was this Professor Noble's incredibly juvenile attempt at embarrassing him in retaliation for the whole potions lab incident? Because Ronan found it odd that he'd never heard another word about it from the professor. But, wasn't he suffering enough from that? He felt he was (see the punching-bag-delivered black eye he was sporting for one thing).
Deciding to be defiant, the most like himself he'd been in days now, he entered the greenhouse under a Bubble-Head Charm. He saw no pumpkins or limes, thank goodness, nor did he see a good reason for the charm, but that was probably because he couldn't smell the scents the plants were giving off. He could, however feel the tropical atmosphere that made him glad that he'd jogged out here coatless, as per his usual when going to class. Anyway, he chose a seat as far away from Professor Noble and a certain Slytherin as possible, but yet one where he could still be a part of class. "Hey, Professor Myers," he started in the same flat tone he'd been speaking in. "Professor Noble."
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