 ::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie
Juno - once again, felt that his prefectdum implied that he go along and help. He'd rather be up in the library going over those new formals he'd come up with. At least then he'd be doing something he thought would be constructive. In his opinion, a bunch of students and professors traipsing around in the snow was only going to produce a rather nasty bought of colds and the flu.
He pulled his mustard yellow hat that Kemma had found/made him for christmas the year before onto his head. The yellow hid all of his black hair and covered his forehead and ears keeping them nice and warm. He pulled out his dragon hide gloves and shuffled past Professor Vindictus.
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