 *sappysapper* MAJNOO, YO!
Missa had mixed feelings about the rain. It was nice to look at, but she hated wet hair, wet clothes, wet socks - well you get the idea. So, properly covered, and with an umbrella in hand - the seventh year made her way to greenhouse five.
Frowning at the mud on her boats, she deposited her umbrella and entered the room. Rainy weather also made you kind of gloomy, you know - so maybe her feelings weren’t mixed, she just didn’t like rain.
Anywaaaay, she found herself a seat next to Flora - and smiled at the younger girl before settling down.
And then she noticed Jillian greeting the professor, and couldn’t help but be amused, “he is not here yet, Jillian. Unless you think he is one of the toads”
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......................let's be reckless, unaffected, running out until we're breathless
...............let's be hopeful, don't get broken, and stay caught up in the moment ♥
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