~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Jory was relieved when the hurricane died down. He heard the Professor calling them over. Rubbing sand out of his eyes and the rest of his face with both of his hands, he blindly made his way over to her. His clothing was all soaked and he was sure he had tons of debris in his hair.
Was class finally over? He just wanted to get back to the Castle and take a good long bath.
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