 be curious, not judgmental
Upon entering the classroom, Max was unsurprised to find that Cerulean wasn't there yet, but her classroom was quite elaborately decorated. Was she going to make another grand, dramatic entrance of some sort? Surely, he thought, and helped himself to a couple of cookies and a glass of the blue juice from the far table in the mean time.
When he turned back around, he surveyed those currently present in the classroom. He always sat by Ella, but... Vickers and Louisa were already there. This was their last Muggle Studies class all together, so... it only seemed proper to go spend it with them, right? Max plopped down in the beanbag next to Vickers, careful not to spill his juice. He gave his yearmates a half-hearted smile before shoving a cookie in his mouth.
You eat those sad feelings away, Max.
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