 Typo Mistress
Raven sat quietly in potions class not knowing much information relating to Potions. She shrugged feeling slighty ignorant and exhaled out loud trying to keep up with the lessons.
'What is Potions," she thought to herself questioning her knowledge. She twirled her quill while listening to her mates chat softly about Potions. "Well this is informing," she mumbled quietly to herself knowing no one else heard her. |