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The lake. Anything was better than stuffy inside areas, she supposed.
However, there was slight concern that given the nature of this class: someone may end up in the lake. Wouldn't be her.
Scooping her hair into a loose ponytail, Elodie wandered down towards the group gathering on a purple area, and squinted. Mats? Oh, this was going to involve moving and being active and-were people actually stretching and jogging??! Els inwardly groaned and chose herself a mat where she could keep an eye on Alexa (we are watching you, little one). "Hello there, Professor! You look well." A quick finger-waggle in her direction, and the fourth year then sat down.
Comfort test?
Nah, maybe if the Professor wasn't there. Napping probably wasn't the best idea either.
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