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She was late, she was late, she was late, she was late.
Oooh. She wasn't late???
Coming to an abrupt stop in the doorway, Ivory blinked owlishly at the classroom. At the students still finding seat, calling out greetings, generally getting ready for class.
Letting out a huge sigh of relief, the Ravenclaw prefect shuffled forward her breath still coming in a little fast as she weaved through the seats to find an empty one. Thanks Merlin. It would just not do for a prefect to be late. She had to set the right example and all that jazz.
Spying the Professor, Ivory brought up her hand in a cheery wave as she took a seat. "Hey Professor Zookara."
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