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"Uh!" Professor Opteryx started at the mention of his name, but resisted the urge to stare wildly and walked into the classroom as normally as possible, all while giving Andi a somewhat panicked look that either read 'what are you doing?!' or 'what have I done?!'
"Why, um, thank you," he said, taking a cookie and biting into it under pretense of keeping himself occupied. "I'm not...intruding in on your lesson, am I?"
There were a few students trying to skewer him on the end of a glare, but he tried to pretend he didn't see them.
"Of course not!" trilled Andi, beaming at him widely. Inasmuch as her black eyes could twinkle, they were twinkling now. "Do take a seat - if I'm, not intruding on your time too much that is!" she tittered. "Like the cookies?
Sugary sweet, huh?"
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Sylver saw how Rosalie seemed to be just glaring at the professor before them. Then amazingly she had an idea. Sylver threw her muddy boots on her desk and leaned back and stretched quite comfortably.
The sound of boots thumping made Andi whirl around in quite her old manner, except the skirt flew up with another froth of girly lace. She smiled sweetly at Sylver. "Why, sweetiepie," she crooned. "We don't want those nasty, muddy things there, do we? I don't want to take off housepoints, do I? Oh! But wait!" She twirled. "Who am I to say what you can or can't do?! Freedom of expression!"