 Made of Awesome | Ern-la the Best-wa | TZ's Apogee
Whew, it smelled HORRIBLE in here. Phoebe pulled the collar of her shirt up over her nose, so she was all eyes and forehead, and looked for a seat as far away from the smelly goop as possible. Small comfort was that Phoebe wasn't herself responsible for this particular mess, at least not that she remembered. She'd know if she'd blown up a classroom, right?
"Hullo, Professor, sir," Phoebe muttered through the cloth of her shirt. "Very nice to see you, and a very pleasant day for a Potions class." Maybe he could give them a bit of peppermint or something to rub under their noses? That would be the nice thing to do.
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