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Dec walked into his new Defense Against The Dark Arts class, pretty excited to learn. Unbeknownst to him, the mediating professor from the Peru trip was the one teaching it.
He took a look around the classroom. Knowing her, this wasn't much of a surprise. Being one of the early few students there, he thought it'd be better to get a seat up front. Setting his stuff on the tiny desk, he took a seat on the mat.
The seventeen year old sent a nod her way as he tried to settle his legs like she was, "Good to see you again, Professor Romanos."
His extremely long legs wouldn't cooperate as he tried to bring his feet up. OwOwOwOwOw. No. NoNoNo. Indian-style is just fine.
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