Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Moy Pomidor | Seneca's Beard | That Is So Fetch! Tancred walked down to the Grounds and headed for Professor Maline's office. She was one of the few people he could trust with telling his sticky situation choosing either Amelia or Liz. Professor Maline was his only and last hope. If she couldn't help him, no one could. It was all up to him to get some really good advice from her.
He stopped at the door, raising his fist slowly not quite sure if he should really do this. He slightly pulled himself together and knocked on the door three times. It was now or never. He had to do this. He couldn't have his heart torn between two girls that he really liked a lot. He had to choose one of them, and only one.
"Professor Maline," Tancred said, door still not opened quite yet. "It's me! Tancred Adara. I need to talk with you about something ... important. Very ... important." He took a few steps back. Maybe this was a bad idea after all. But maybe, just maybe, this little talk with Professor Maline would help him. He needed all the help he could get on this situation! - - - - - - - - - -
After waiting for about half an hour, Tancred turned around and left. She must not have been in her office. Most likely somewhere else, he thought. He'd figure out how to solve his problem. Now there was only one question: where's Professor Maline?
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