~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Jory was pleased to be outside again for another class. More classes should be kept outside, he decided looking around at the pasture.
As he reached the students, he noticed they were standing in front of what looked like bins. But there were no creatures today. "Weird,'' he muttered. "Good day, Professor,'' he said before he followed suit and stood in front of one of the bins.
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