:: Professor Ganymede peeked up from behind her desk. When she did she was splatterd with a bit of slime.
"Concentrate please." She wiped her face off with an old scarf she found in the desk from a teacher before.
As she stood up she tapped her eraser, turning it back into a pink snail. It didn't move for several minutes. All the while, Professor Ganymede strolled cautiously about the room. ::
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