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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch  Just one look at Lewis tried body language made Eddie want to send the badger boy back to bed. He couldn’t do but he wanted to. "Good Evening Lewis…Watch---out." His warning was too late as he watched the tired puff collided with his desk that must have hurt. Worried he called out "All right there Lewis? You didn’t hurt yourself?"If he had then Professor Roslund would if necessary send him to the hospital wing.
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Standing up he said as he conjured up two extra boxes."We will wait a little longer before starting to allow for some late stragglers. In the mean time I want you all to come up front and deck yourself out in the new Astronomy robes I've ordered for this term. There is both a model for boys and girls and don't forget the put on the fuzzy slippers Mr Katharsos will be delivering out." Rubbing the spot on his thigh which had come into contact with the quite hard - well, duh! it was a desk - edge of Professor Roslund's desk, Lewis nodded slowly, looking at the professor over his shoulder. "Err. Yeah. No. 'tis fine. Thank you." He muttered in reply with a small smile, before quickly settling in at a nearby desk. It DID hurt but he would be fine. Yup.
Just as he had gotten comfortable - with his head on face first on the desk and his eyes closed - Professor Roslund told them to go get some kind of cloak. An Astronomy cloak. Was that somehow essential for today's lesson? Or were they just playing dress-up?
Either way, Lewis groaned inwardly as he dragged himself back to the front to get one of the cloaks, and quickly threw it on on top of his school clothes. Interesting. It was a little long. More like a dress. Had he accidentally taken the one for girls?! But whatever. He didn't really care. All he cared for was to get back to his desk first, and then survive this lesson so he could go back to bed and sleep.
Once he had settled in his chair again, some random kid shouted something about selling slippers. Huh. One galleon?! After a quick glance down at his own feet, Lewis shrugged and reached into his bag in search for some money. Weird school this was. With street vendors inside the classroom, selling what looked like duck slippers. Very weird indeed.
Okay, now they were for free after all? Muttering a "thanks" when the boy placed a pair of slippers on his desk, Lewis dropped them on the floor and pulled off his shoes, kicking them under his chair. He then put on the duck slippers and put his head back on top of his books. |