Romanos & Flamsteed Ability is nothing without Opportunity | | Creativity is Intelligence having FUN Her next class was Defense....
The whole concept of "defense" was a little new to the young blonde. Defense taught to her at her age is to run for the fortified structure that is their temple and hide in its narrowest, most hidden crevices and stay there until the Priestesses call for them to come out. Naturally she'd have a lot of catching up to do with her peers who are learning the fine art of defense and twisting it into offense.
She screeched to a halt when she entered the room, looking at the odd looking mat and the tiniest table she has ever seen. And smiled. Nearly all her classes in Hogwarts had her sitting on that stiff chair. This time she gets to sit on the floor? Awesome! Just she does back home.
She saw the brunette WOMAN she guessed was the Professor "Good Morning Professor--"
*skip!stab!foot-on-planking-Flamsteed* "Oh!" she gasped, gawking wide-eyed at the MAN on the floor. "Uhmmm uhm....." she stammered between the planking man and the brunette woman then pointed her slim fingers downward "Professor?..... are you sacrificing him or something?" she was reminded of wheat barley ready to be burned. |