 Wowza!
There was something very interesting or very sad about how Ezra had already grown used to the castle's poor everything. Dust and webs and filth were pretty normal these days, so what was having to use his sleeve to rid off his desk of some dust before placing his textbook atop of it? Not much, really!
Sit down and be quiet, was an order or something to that effect, so he did just that. Fun! When an older student suggested that the professor's shoes looked like a weapon, Ezra was inclined to agree, and a look of interest with a small touch of appreciation was shot to them.
Then he remembered he hadn't said hello.
Or was the be quiet rule allowed to be broken in this instance?
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He chose to smile and incline his head in what he hoped was a polite greeting, instead.
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