 A wombat?!
Herbology wasn't a favorite at all. Ruby found a spot near the back just as a girl (Desiree) also found a seat. "Nice outfit" Ruby muttered as she sat down.
The item covered in white was now pulling at her own curiosity. She was tempted to touch it. Or at least throw something at it.
Instead, she pulled out her gardening gloves and pulled her hair back into a bun. Would throwing something at it get her in trouble? Whatever it was going to be, she hoped it wasn't super deadly. I mean, maybe someone else will touch it. Who knows? Maybe if the Professor steps out, she could try throwing something at it? She had some old wooden buttons in her bag. It was just innocent curiosity. She placed a hand in her bag and felt the buttons, taking another moment to consider the action.
Then she remembered her older cousin mentioning something about the detention in the dungeons before.
Pouting a bit, Ruby sat back in her chair and waited for class to begin.
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