 Wowza!
Willow Kovac had grown positively distracted, so it was not until Evolette's voice reached her ears as though her friend was miles away from her, that her forest green eyes blinked repeatedly until she was fully back into reality.
And then the seventh year realized that they needed to get into groups. To study.
Study. In. Group.
PFFFFTTTTTT.
Coughing back the derisive snort that was attempting to come out of her short self, Willow brushed her silky dark hair to the back with a swift and dainty movement of her hand, nodded politely at Copernicus Kettleburn who was giving her a look that triggered some kind of weird feeling inside of her (guilt, maybe? For being rude?), before settling her books and parchment on the table.
And then she started to study and work by herself, because someone as independent as herself certainly did not need to study in groups to grasp things easier and quicker.
Willow Kovac was perfectly fine studying by herself.
Which was only because she tended to get distracted easily and people studying with her was most definitely a complete and utter distraction.
Ahem.
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