A Poop * k8 *
IT was cold. And Elliot was shivering. She wrapped her cloak a little tighter around herself. She saw Professor Lafay...looking...sickly? sitting behind her desk. poor woman. What had happened to her, anyways? Hmm.
She chose a seat in the middle...not in the front, not in the back...and plopped down...she scanned the room...hopefully they wouldn't be cutting up animals this time around. That had be GROSS! Yuck. She nodded to the Professor.."Professor Lafay," being polite and all..yeeeeep!
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |