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Lex was still holding on to the Professor's head of BLONDE hair when she felt a hand on her shoulder. With one last sniffle she turned to find it was Cassia...with her blonde hair still in tact. Wibble. She wanted chocolate. This was horrid. Truly horrid. How could they invite her to a class where the Professor was aging in reverse when she was likely to shrivel up and DIE by the end of the week?? This was CRUELTY. Oh and what? She turned to see Hair Boy...complimenting her hair. The smile she gave him was only half there. It was nice he thought that but Lex knew the truth.
She made no fuss when the Professor removed her hand but gave a small sigh. A glance at the HoM Professor told her he might have been a little perturbed by her display just now but jeeeeeez, open your eyes man! The Professor had BLONDE hair! This wasn't natural.
This was gonna make it even harder for her to concentrate, did they know? She knew. It was happening already. Professor McCormack was speaking but her eyes were glued to Professor Botros. Could he see her staring at him?? Because she wasn't about to avert her gaze. Something was seriously wrong.
Her ears tuned in intime to hear talk about artifacts and she looked to the table as she hadn't gone to her seat just yet. Er..... "Poorly constructed pieces of art?" It looked like something her 4 year old sister could pull off. Just saying.
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