 Stealthy Ninja Queen | Snake For Life | waddling baker | binge royalty ♚
Charlie has grown accustomed to the odd things Professor Schmoe did. But today was extra weird. Actual desks. Extremely white walls... and she knew those weren’t eggshell or off white. She knew her colors as evidenced by her nail colors and attire outside of classrooms. At this point she was fairly certain that she’d rather have the bean bags back to sit on.
She heard the Older Slytherin boy that seemed to be fairly out spoken mention something about evaluations. Surely he was kidding Charlie did not want to have to be extra on it for someone else. She sighed heavy. ”hello professor Schmoe.” when ever she greeted him she always felt like saying Joe Schmoe. But figured as light hearted and fun as he was he wouldn’t appreciate it.
Not seeing any of her friends yet she went off to the side, but not on the edge. Kind of in the middle. Not too far forward, but not too far back. She felt like Goldilocks. Just right. Is she could sit down and try not to think about the briefcase that was so out of place in the way to clean and citrusy room.
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