 Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo ❄ rolling in the ink ❄
Third year. New classes. New ideas. After planning all summer, Cat felt ready. So, she was exuding about as much confidence as a thirteen-year-old girl could as she approached her table.
There were only a few other people already there. Cat recognized one of the boys from the blue-hair fiasco that occurred at the last start-of-term feast, but the others were either new or new to her. She sat near the group, not wanting to appear rude, and gave them all a smile and a wave.
She arrived just in time to hear the newly-sorted girl ask a question and even though it definitely wasn’t directed toward her, Cat answered anyway. “It’s okay that you haven’t started. But I’d get going as quickly as you can. You’ll get a lot of information from your classes right off the bat, so it’ll probably feel better for you if you have some knowledge of what you’re getting into.” She was speaking from experience here. Although in her case, she’d absolutely devoured her texts and anything else she could get her hands on before starting school. She was planning on chilling out only slightly this year - other things to worry about, you know. But she’d still gotten through most of her third year texts by this point.
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