~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. This was certainly a change.
This was Claudine’s thought as she made her way to the Astronomy Tower. Still, it was a nice change. Unless the vines had completely taken over the Tower, then it was a good place that provided a bit more space. “Good evening, professor.” The seventh year nodded at the woman then selected a seat. Open her mind? She eyed the board. This usually was something she found difficult to do when it came to this particular subject. |