A Poop * k8 *
Right...
This seminar was going to be....very different than the other one. And Elliot kind of found it fascinating..she really did! She entered the room, and sort of...stared...a bit...she didn't expect their...'teacher?' to be an old man. Regardless, he seemed nice enough. It must be a requirement here, that to teach a seminar one needed to be really friendly. Because that other woman, Cel..something or another had been equally as nice...and cheerful..hmmm.
She nodded her head in greeting at the old guy and smirked a bit. "Good day, sir," she said pleasantly. He looked oddly familiar. Or something. Hmmph. Whatever! She grabbed a nametag thing from the stack and found a seat..kind of by itself. She wasn't friends with any of these people in here...hopefully someone she DID like would be here for this...hopefully!
She sat down and scribbled her note...neat and script....Elliot Morganzo. THERE. Her perfectly BEEAAAUTIFUL name for her beautiful SELLFFF!
heheheee!
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |