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Lucas didn’t know how he felt about these lessons. He liked the subject well enough but......... well. Nostredame was teaching the subject. And while he liked looking at the man’s face - it was a VERY nice face - he couldn’t help but feel worried about how difficult it was to concentrate in these lessons.
Sigh.
Wading through the overgrown grass, uh, took some time and made him look like he was stomping the grass more than anything. But this was immediately forgotten about the moment he approached the class and saw that face. See? Concentrating. It was....... difficult.
"Bonjour, Professor," he said, offering the man a small smile. He wanted to make a comment, maybe say that he liked the robes he was wearing, but a large part of him wanted to hide, instead, so he didn’t. Instead, he moved to take a seat on a random hay bale in a random spot that he wasn’t paying any attention to.
Maybe he could try and concentrate on the birds now. Maybe.
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