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Her crisp winter uniform on, and her stomach full of breakfast, it was time to fill her head with history. Hanna entered the classroom to see she was the first there. And there was Professor O'Hara meditating in her chair. Hanna never knew whether she could break the meditation or whether she should leave people, but seeing as this was a lesson she figured Professor O'Hara knew they were going to be joining them.
"Good morning Professor," Hanna greeted in a quiet voice. She headed to her chair and got her things out for the lesson. Her textbook was plonked carefully onto the desk, her bag slung across her chair. She unrolled some parchment for notes, and got her favourite quill and a small jar of black ink out, keeping the lid on for now.
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