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Tailzerr
Chad smiled as the two students got to work on hammering the tables together. He, himself, got started on putting the benches for the tables together. "Oi, Madame Donovan, are you daydreaming over there?" He grinned at the two students. These were for her library, after all. It only made sense that she helped out a little. Just not with hammering.
Busted! She had, in fact, been daydreaming. A lot. Blushing furiously, she sat Mischa on the ground and hurried over towards the others.
"Sorry, Mr. Stryker," she murmured, trying to hide her smile.
"I'm all yours. Where can I help?" Painting maybe? Were they ready to paint?