 The Last of Her Kind
Ah yes, muggle studies. Adrienne didn't have any strong feelings about this particular class- it was easy enough, and something good to have on her repertoire, but then it was also usually fairly boring. She didn't much care about muggles, and all the adaptations they'd made to deal with not having magic. Sure, it was great to know what electricity was, but anything important that they had, witches and wizards had a better version of, or a simpler one, or a more efficient one. So it really didn't make much difference to her what they did.
Still, Adrienne didn't mind the class, so the look on her face wasn't too grumpy as she entered the room, nodded at the professor, who was busy with a magazine and probably didn't even notice her, and sat back in a chair, feet propped up on the desk in front of her and arms crossed.
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